Luyện nghe bài hát Out On Bail

Oh, I posted I'm out this motherfucker?
I could go? Oh, y'all, aye, fuck the judge
Fuck the District Attorney, the prosecutor
And fuck you motherfuckers in the box
Fuck all 'cause I'm out on motherfuckin' bail
Y'all ain't never gonna see me in motherfucker again
Drop that 'em
Let these old punk ass bitches know how we this shit
Niggaz ain't back to court you stank ass bitches

I'm stuck in jail, the DA's tryin' to burn me I'd be out on
If I had a attorney, wanna label me a criminal and cuff me up
Got a pocket of money so they rough me up
I ain't trippin' in the county and I'm mad as
Got a record so they put me the baddest bunch
Everybody wanna talk 'cause I'm
askin' me what happened
Is it true you did a with Janet Jackson

I sleep, they takin' Polaroid's
And I'm tryna to use the phone but makin' noise
Man, I wish I had my Glock 'cause major
I'm makin' out the plastics in razors
These motherfuckers won't leave me alone my word
to turn a violation to a motherfuckin' murder
I'm makin' collect calls to my old
Send more pictures and make me some more

To all the suckers on the block shit while I was locked up
Be prepared to get up
the game is deep and the fame is brief
And you bitches ain't changin' me
I came up out the gutter, I was saved from hell
And I'm a thug I was raised in
Now I'm out on

Out on
Thuglife will never
Thuglife niggaz, thuglife

Out on
Thuglife never fail
Thuglife niggaz, niggaz

I'm in jail, mad as a bitch I'd be out on bail
If it wasn't for the snitch, runnin' wild the streets
Like I'm loco and fuck the police and they chokeholds
I got no love in my 'cause I'm heartless
Mobbin' in the park after wanna start shit
up the scene as a teen I was at it, hey
And sellin' products to the addicts 'cause they gotta it
I was a well-known thug and I gotta lot a
Hangin' out with the old G's shootin' up the
And mama told me don't hang the homeys
But got me if they need me then it's on G

Got me in the cell a five by seven
I finally get to go to ghetto heaven
Got my on the outside writin' me letters
And they tell me they love me and the will get better
I believe 'em 'cause I just got the news on the wire
it how you want it but your bitch is on fire
I gotta be a so I stay strong
'Cause I know that I be away long
And when I finally do hit the streets I'm a handle this
A thug nigga scandalous, I'm on bail

Out on
Thuglife will fail
niggaz, thuglife niggaz
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