Luyện nghe bài hát Out There

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

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

Naw, I he shot somebody man
For
That's the reason why he probably go home
Yeah, you know like what you call been to man
I think that's the nigga, he suppose to be frontin' his to

That's why the police been drivin' so hard
Yeah, burning the up man, yeah
Yeah, we might need to gone call
That ass and turn him on in

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

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

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 full of
Watchin' for the pigs, splitin' wigs
Stackin' me some grip, can ya dig?

Project Pat a nigga that's for his crown man
If your ass I'ma be downtown man
4th floor bound man that's if I get man
me to the edge so it really ain't my fault man

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

I got's to get mine man, was the crime man
That a did but I done serve my time man
Put that all behind man, get out on the man
some of this dope in the steets or my ride man

See I ain't a fool man, 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 motherfucking 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, playa can ya

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

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

It was said I would end up dead working in the
But the is the only thang I see payin' me quarter key fuck
Servin' deals rockin' to the slangin' guns slangin' TV's
Man, I'm to make 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 really for me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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