Luyện nghe bài hát Life Of An Outlaw

In the we live as thugs,
fuckin wit us so can't you see
It's to be a man.
wit my gun in hand.

Why explain the game? Niggas listenin.
Stuck in positions. If victims can't the heat,
Then stay the out the kitchen.
Have bustas switchin, lookin at me mean.
Itchin, suckas plenty space.
Have bitch niggas snitchin.
Where are we now? found daily.
The feds surely hope they could finally nail me for sellin dope.
They backwards, tracks burst whenever I rap.
Attack. Words known to explode on contact.
Extreme at times. Blinded by my and fury.
Look at me at my competition's flashin my jewelry.
You'd silent if you niggas knew me. Truely effective.
The shit you ain't do me justice. Got a death wish, bitch.
Run up, face me and wit an infared beam.
It seems niggas ain't my team.
Ain't nobody holdin you back. Explode the to confetti.
Unload it. niggas ain't ready. The life of an outlaw.

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Code 3. formation. Pull out your pistols.
an eye out for the devils 'cause they itchin to get you.
Mercy to this madman kamikaze in tongue.
Automatic makin all my enemies run.
Who should I when I'm shot and bleedin.
Indeed the possibility has part a in cream.
got me hatin fiends. Scheam wit my team, just a chosen few.
My foes of explosives. Come closer. Exhale the fumes.
We got fadin fast. A slave for cash.
Accelerate, mash, blast, dash.
look now. How you like it, raw.
Niggas ain't for the wrath of the outlaws. Never surrender.
Death is for a son to stay free. I'm out.
the world 'cause this is how they made me.
Scarred but breathin.
in me and you could see the victory.
A warrior jewels. Can you picture me?
of and outlaw.

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City siege. It's like I can't even breathe.
I'm from the state of car theives. G, deep the street.
beef. I play for keeps, arrange the whole crime scene.
Mobb Deep. nigga from behind tryin to creep.
No wit no straps, jack.
on to bounce back.
And an ounce so fat, snatch my style ?
Get grip wit hollows to get cha.
wit clippers. Get the picture?
I wrote my life down a scripture.

And I'm still on in the land of the lonely.
Where ain't nobody holy. A of a fact, we unholy.
Everybody soley for themselves. Too hostile on a land hell.
Somebody need me. You we lost hope and we needin it.
Wit the evil forever. But it might be low down, scandalouz
Like a is. All for the street fame on how to be managed.
To plan shit. 6 in advaced to what we plotted.
to go on swole and now I got it.

Un uh, my window. Knowin they'd love to catch Kastro sleepin.
Attach a strap my pillow and a hand like we freakin.
Creepin into morning. Peepin out the weak.
they yawnin and let my cloud speak for it's self.
No doubt. Outlaw. Outta my mind, outta time. all blind.
Some kind of of mine Kato don't mind.
Findin it funny, matter of fact, it is.
Perhaps I look at that true over the years as an outlaw.
Eh, Noble.
up nigga.
Would you die for me,
yeah.
Would you for me?
On my grandmother, nigga.
Ah yo.
up.
Let's ride on them bitches right now.
out.

Well now they all say roaches and parasites.
Snakes and all they
Life break night.
Drink till we fight.
or death. But you can't win with a vest.
But there won't be no for the reason
Punk on your breath.
I see day is dark and I it's dark.
So ?
Beware marks.
And yo, Makaveli, give me them bullets was left for PO's belly.
And let me bust back to them niggas they all sweaty.