Luyện nghe bài hát Out On Bond

Fresh out the county, shoes no laces
Plastic bag carryin', no two
iPhone, by Gucci
Bands with loose change and some car
To the Maserati, license plate green god
Passenger only ride hot bodies
we was young as we wanted, show our bodies
Cadillac come the Southside army
The army now, don't try to me now
It's my time, you alarm me now
I ball, bitches palm me now
Vacation in tree style
In the morning the dons be now
lattes, over breakfast I pray and end it with an ashe
Cops say we lookin' for a nigga dressed nice
Seats be way back just like Just Ice
Black leather wearin' on the collar
Change is we only trustin' the dollars
Try to get me, get wet bed sheets
Probably technique, and let the text speak
the nair conference I rap off the head conscious
Freestyle, free trap niggas from
Every word you is bond is
on 87, on some bomb shit
I'm out on

Preposterous chains, top notch (I'm out on bond)

Fresh out the county, shoes no laces
Los but dream those to placement
All for C-notes, the feds
Back to that block with brains on the
restitution, O from the lootin' enter
Cause they did it, you was
mind gone, life don't seem much bigger
Than your zone, broke as the rich get richer
Blunt lips and a worn out liver
That's everyday livin', everywhere chillin'
Got you feelin' like money comin' sooner than later
'Til then I'll be from the judge and the bailiff
Crime commitin' these women love a man in Mercedes
I never for when it's rainy, hope Jehovah can save me
While I'm out don't buyin' tryin' to find my
'Til I hit the main line in cell confined

chains, top notch dames (I'm out on bond)

Preposterous chains, top notch
Plastic rap music, rollin' in the
Preposterous chains, top notch
rap music, rollin' in the Range