Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Going Out

Going out
Big guns and sharp
Revolvers 'cause automatics jam at the wrong
(I'm out)
Like with the brass knuckles
Swinging belts catching with the buckle now fuck it
(I'm out)
Like I ain't got to live
as if u had guns to my kids fuck it
(Going all out)

Yo you the type that style and shit that rise my dick
Pop me a nigga than police
Leave wounds than a whole room full of chicks
You running while I'm gunning you a bitch
I heard niggas talking like they going to dead
I got guns we can make the headlines
I'm from a place where the niggas get murdered
And the illest niggas try to it, but can't call it

It's a world bundle up
Keep your on at all times and never freeze up
And your blink you could catch a hole in your tank
Have you all over the place
Watch how you speak and how you move through the streets
I got a mob niggas with heat
We live but ah squeeze 'fore we breath 'fore is too late
Up you fucked up and got to sleep

I'm going out, big guns and sharp knifes
Revolvers automatics jam at the wrong time
(I'm out)
Like with the brass knuckles
Swinging catching niggas with the buckle now fuck it
(I'm out)
Like I ain't got to live
Like as if u had guns at my fuck it
(Going all out)
For the big and large faces mantions
And my would do the same for me

I'm going out like a nigga that he never have
Fuck it I ain't if I want to know
I got to go out like a navy seal, label me ill, you sling
Meet you on top of the hills, screaming dollar
Going out like a you just smacked
His moms in the cut plotting patient and
Putting on that I love and stand for
Getting bend up in the pub 'til in the morn

out like a nigga with six days to live
And like a single parents a kid now that's a big
Going out like a nigga shit touching his rib
You got more than necessary done, a nigga dead
Going out for my niggas see this gat in my
You better back the fuck up what part you understand
Head nah aim straight at thighro glands
Must've not been your men those niggas that ran

I'm going out, with big guns and sharp
Revolvers 'cause automatic jam at the wrong
(I'm out)
fights with the brass knuckles
Swinging belts catching niggas with the now fuck it
(I'm out)
Like I ain't got to live
Like as if you had guns to my fuck it
(Going all out)
For the big checks and large faces
And my would do the same for me

We do it well click niggas nails
Catch cases bells, I lie 'fore I chitel, die in the sitel
Pop gun with the shitel, fuck a bitch just to
Rap style smoother CL, in the K on the DL
Line for line you can detail, choked more niggas than
Rap style pelo, watch me like Tornadoes
the block out with just an echo, trust me niggas
Don't want me see let go, niggas don't to see the tech blow

Watch me blow the crowd like techno music
it come to murder you know we do it for the chorus
Fuck lying on the Lord ain't worth for
I rather die raw or walking on a mine in the cold war
My dogs got my with T-Up machine guns
All my niggas soldiers with big grenades throw in your rober
Send Prodigy to check the scence it's over
Niggas animals coming for leftovers, all out nigga

I'm going out big guns and sharp knifes
Revolvers 'cause jam at the wrong time
(I'm out)
fights with the brass knuckles
Swinging belts catching niggas with the now fuck it
(I'm out)
Like I got nothing to live
as if you had guns to my kids fuck it
(Going all out)
For the big checks and large faces
And my duns do the same for me

I'm out
I'm out
I'm out