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 fights with the knuckles
Swinging catching niggas with the buckle now fuck it
(I'm out)
Like I got nothing to live
Like as if u had guns to my kids it
(Going all out)

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

a cold world bundle up
Keep your heat on at all and never freeze up
And your eyes blink you could catch a in your tank
you leaking all over the place
Watch how you speak and watch how you move through the
I got a mob with niggas with
We but ah squeeze 'fore we think breath 'fore is too late
Up you fucked up and got laid to

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

I'm going out like a nigga that he have nothing
Fuck it I ain't frontive if I to know
I got to go out like a navy seal, me ill, you sling thrills
you on top of the hills, screaming dollar bill
Going out like a you just smacked
His moms in the cut plotting patient and
Putting on everything I love and stand for
Getting bend up in the pub five in the morn

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

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

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

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

I'm going out with big guns and knifes
Revolvers automatics jam at the wrong time
(I'm out)
Like with the brass knuckles
Swinging belts catching niggas the buckle now fuck it
(I'm out)
I ain't got nothing to live
Like as if you had to my kids fuck it
(Going all out)
For the big checks and large mantions
And my duns would do the for me

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