Luyện nghe bài hát Out

What the fuck is up? I'm in
And Violent J is finna a story
So sit your ass down shut the
And get stoned,

Well, I'm wakin' up so early, 'cuz I knew day would come
My daddy's passed out with an bottle of rum
she's been gone long, I do not miss my mother
And he's a sorry fuck, so nothin' in the cupboard

My little brother's starvin', hungry and
'Cuz ain't nobody comin' by the house free shit
So we gettin' skinny and my brother's almost dead
Got no other chose but for and bread

Stepped out the house for the time in two years
'Cuz my neighbor hood, it really good
Lay up in my bedroom after night
I screams, zombies shootin' and lootin'

But now I am and I'm walkin' down Jefferson
With a bag of money back, I don't
How the world can be full of so many evil
I can hear 'em me in the sewers

seein' shit out the corner of my eyes
Steady lookin' my back, I didn't realize
Where I was goin', I didn't wanna bother
Accidentally on a dead body

Hey motherfucker, where the fuck you're goin'
I might be dead, but kick your ass

So I apologized but he had to talk shit
So I stepped his face and kept walkin'
And here is the part of my story gets really scary
Had to walk down Military

I can see the hidin' in the trees
Lookin' for some change, lookin' for brains
Everythin' seemed to quiet as I down the block
Until I got hit with a

Can't really tell I been out for quite a while
when I woke up my nanny coat was outta style
And the crackheads my money backs in a dash
And ripped off my arm in the

But fuck shit, I still gots another hand
So I can still get the for my little man
And I'm a walk with my hangin' out
I ain't scared, but this is it gets weird

Factories, toxic waste, and
They strange affects on the animals
In my neighborhood, and get a lot bigger
Like the giant rat that jumped on my

I'm runnin' like a all through the ghetto zone
And it's steady takin' out my nug bone
Wrestlin' around, found his tail, so I bit it
it ripped off my leg and broke with it

Tried to catch up, but I couldn't move quick
This little trip to the store straight me up
But that's okay, 'cuz the store's straight down the
So I hop

And it seems all wrong as I up in the sky
I see the waitin' on me to die
But I made it to the so fuck all you hoes
Be 'bout the hmm, closed

Picked up a mailbox, it threw the wall
I'm a get my shit so fuck all y'all
Took a loaf of and a carton of the shelf
Even took a Faygo, two-liter for

Walked out the store like a G when I heard
The click-click sound of a boss
The store he didn't like a beanee
That's why he see a problem with buckin' me

my motherfuckin' head off my shoulders
Didn't say nothin', get buckin'
But I got say, I made it home in a heart
Nobody with a head rollin' down the street

Now I think it, I was full man leavin' out
Now I'm a head a loaf of bread in my mouth
up the stair, I knock on the door with my chin
Eh, yo, little man, ya let me in

You believe it was good to see my little brother
Eh, you forgot the milk, you dumb
Locked the door behind because I'm on route
Back to the and I'm out