Luyện nghe bài hát Out There

Hey me a beer man
you go
Man that been standing on the same goddamn spot
Slagin' that shit the last 4-5 days man
Wit the same on, ain't even been home yet

I don't even think so I if he smoking or selling
That shit he had to be smoking or something
To up for 4-5 days

Naw, I heard he somebody man
For
That's the reason why he probably can't go
Yeah, you know like what you been missing to man
I think the nigga, he suppose to be frontin' his money to

That's why the police been around so hard
Yeah, burning the up man, yeah
Yeah, we might need to call 528-CASH
nigga ass and turn him on in

We to man to make that little change man
Get some mo or something
Yeah, we do that

to hurry up and gone, turn that nigga ass in man make
This neighborhood probably a bit safer man
A bit more
Atleast for us or dang

to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket of chips
Watchin' for the pigs, hataz wigs
Stackin' me grip, playa can ya dig?

to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, full of chips
for the pigs, splitin' hataz wigs
Stackin' me some grip, playa can ya

Project Pat a nigga that's down for his man
If ass step I'ma be downtown man
4th floor man that's if I get caught man
Push me to the edge so it really ain't my man

See I die man, don't you even try man
Enemies gone bleed once, I let bullets fly man
gonna cry man, I like to get high man
Niggas plates snortin' line after line man

I got's to get man, robbing was the crime man
That a nigga did but I done my time man
Put all behind man, get out on the grind man
Slang of this dope in the steets or my ride man

See I ain't a man, fuck listen to you man
Why you in my grill? And you we ain't cool man
ain't a duck man, see I know waz up man
Get up off my dick like a slut man

to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket of chips
Watchin' for the pigs, hataz wigs
Stackin' me some grip, can ya dig?

to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket of chips
Watchin' for the pigs, splitin' hataz
me some grip, playa can ya dig?

Where I'm from man, ain't no
Only on a doggs ass if his ass don't get on the grind
Doin' time help a out to clear up my head
Use to a shank and a knife that was by my bed

It was said I would end up dead working in the
But the streets is the only thang I see payin' me quarter key
Servin' rockin' to the shake slangin' guns slangin' TV's
Man, I'm tryin' to all I can my nigga puncho at a hoes house

Get her drunk, take her to the back, put dick in her
Leave the door unlocked, my nig turn the radio
the car up into the yard, cleaning out the hoe
You should know that a burglary ain't for me

I just got out the tryin' to get my feet
Get the cheese off the merchandise, a bought a deal
Nigga , please you say you don't steal I'ma it real

to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket of chips
Watchin' for the pigs, splitin' hataz
Stackin' me some grip, playa can ya

to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of
Watchin' for the pigs, hataz wigs
Stackin' me grip, playa can ya dig?

like to get a playa twisted in that bullshita
And game splita I'm also a wig splita your ass
Shoot up by the 9 mila, cap I drilla
When with real nigga the chrome trigga

regulate a punk quicker a bullet hit ya
I'm zoned of that brown liquor you
To get ya nose outta niggas biz quit rumors
Like a motherfucking punk bitch, my is the bed
For a kidnapped victim, hollow point hit pull out my gun
Your hands, you get up in the air

Ah, because you to me in error, don't wanna scare ya
See you have manifest in terror I know these
Will pop your shit off like a meleon, bust it up man
Fuck man who you tellin' it's armagedeon the North Memphis
We sellin' you, pass me the potent is what they yellin'

to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket of chips
Watchin' for the pigs, hataz wigs
Stackin' me some grip, playa can ya

to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of
Watchin' for the pigs, hataz wigs
Stackin' me some grip, playa can ya

to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket of chips
Watchin' for the pigs, splitin' hataz
Stackin' me grip, playa can ya dig?
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