Luyện nghe bài hát Out The Gate

(Blaze)
Allow me to myself
I'm Colton Grundy, in bitch
No to excuse yourself
A little strange, and yeah, I'm kind of a horrible
But I milk your titties, like a milk this mic
When I get right, ain't nobody getting
'Cause I'm get so right, ain't gonna be nothing left to get
Out cold, but I got the balance, even heat
'Cause if my talents don't provide, I got a gat the seat (and that's real)
Too raw for some of y'all to
But that's just life, shuffle the cards and
And the wheels'll keep
Ho's catching too many feelin's
And too many men are into women
That the world that we in,
the world that I sit and in
And squeeze my ass where I can fit in, so just
Because I would waste your time
But if you lend me your ear, then I to blow you're mind

(Chorus)
I'm out the (Busted wide open)
Lay your down (Put your drink on that ice)
Put volume on that sound
Out the gate, make no mistake, the chain is
And the link's the only that's been holding me together
I'm out the gate (Busted open)
Lay money down (put your drink on that ice)
Put volume on that sound
(If you ain't to party)
Show ass to the door
(Man if you come to party)
Then the hell you here for

Better not be drama, I hate tight
Cut that ass like a director, and edit you a re-write
Ain't nobody playing, filleting ya like a
So mind your own, and go attend to your drink, and your
Cause it's Sid the DJ, is right here
In him seven, eight bottles of beers, inside the
Got me far from friendly,
like you trying to push on me
your new found enemy (better let it be)
I came to drink and (you're upsetting me)
Talking shit your breath, little boy
I like bitches, or dudes that imitate 'em
So acting like a female, and speak up player

(Break x2)
So what you wanna do, and why you at me?
So many girls in the house, with fine and titties
Let me see you shake that ass, and a hip for me (Come on)
Let me see you that ass, and break a hip for me (Yeah)

(Chorus)
I'm out the (Busted wide open)
Lay your money (Put your drink on that ice)
Put some on that sound
Out the gate no mistake, the chain is severed
And the link's the thing that's been holding me together
I'm out the gate (Busted open)
Lay your money (Put your drink on that ice)
Put volume on that sound
(If you ain't to party)
Show ass to the door
(Man if you come to party)
Then what the hell you for?

They call me Grim fresh, I'm like the cream of the
The shit that on the bottom and just rise to the top
Too many of sound the same
While my style is infinity and to restrain
Off the chain and a short
Serving you on the biscuit and a two piece (soaked in chicken grease)
What it is, it will be
You bark like a big dog, but see
How many bites, it takes to break skin
Well man, break bread
other rappers let go to their head, and wind up dead in a nightclub somewhere
Anywhere, ain't but thugs in here

(Chorus)
I'm out the (Busted wide open)
Lay your money down (Put your on that ice)
Put volume on that sound
(If you ain't to party)
Show ass to the door
(Man if you ain't to party)
what the hell you here for?
Let me see you that ass, and break a hip for me (Come on)
Let me see you shake ass, and break a hip for me (Yeah)

(Repeat end)