Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Going Out

Going out
Big guns and knifes
Revolvers 'cause automatics jam at the time
(I'm out)
Like with the brass knuckles
belts catching niggas with the buckle now fuck it
(I'm out)
Like I ain't got nothing to
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 quicker police
Leave more wounds than a room full of chicks
You running while I'm gunning 'cause you a
I heard talking like they going to dead mines
I got enough guns we can the headlines
I'm from a place where the niggas get murdered
And the illest try to avoid it, but can't call it

It's a cold bundle up
Keep your heat on at all and never freeze up
And your blink you could catch a hole in your tank
Have you leaking all over the
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 to sleep

I'm going out, with big guns and sharp
'cause automatics jam at the wrong time
(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 at my kids it
(Going all out)
For the big checks and large mantions
And my duns do the same for me

I'm going out like a nigga that he have nothing
Fuck it I ain't if I want to know
I got to go out like a navy seal, me ill, you sling thrills
Meet you on top of the hills, dollar bill
Going out a nigga you just smacked
His in the cut plotting patient and calm
Putting on everything that I love and for
Getting up in the pub 'til five 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 with shit touching his rib
You got more than done, a nigga went dead
Going out for my niggas see this gat in my
You better back the fuck up part didn't you understand
Head nah aim straight at your glands
not been really your men those niggas that ran

I'm out, with big guns and sharp knifes
Revolvers automatic jam at the wrong time
(I'm out)
Like fights 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 to my kids fuck it
(Going all out)
For the big checks and large faces
And my duns would do the for me

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

Watch me blow the like techno music nigga
it come to murder you know we do it for the chorus
Fuck lying on the Lord ain't dying 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 niggas soldiers with big throw them in your rober
Send Prodigy to check the scence when it's
animals coming back for leftovers, all out nigga

I'm going out with big guns and knifes
Revolvers 'cause jam at the wrong time
(I'm out)
fights 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 guns to my kids it
(Going all out)
For the big and large faces mantions
And my duns do the same for me

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