Luyện nghe bài hát Out There

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

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

Naw, I he shot somebody man
For
That's the why he probably can't go home
Yeah, you like what you call been missing to man
I think that's the nigga, he suppose to be frontin' his to

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

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

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

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

Project Pat a that's down for his crown man
If your ass I'ma be downtown man
4th floor bound man if I get caught man
Push me to the edge so it really 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
passing plates snortin' line after line man

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

See I ain't a man, fuck listen to you man
Why you in my And you knowin' we ain't cool man
Project ain't a 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 full of
Watchin' for the pigs, splitin' hataz
me some grip, playa 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 grip, playa can ya dig?

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

It was said I end up dead working in the streets
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 to make all I can my nigga puncho at a hoes house

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

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

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

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

Shall a punk quicker a bullet hit ya
I'm zoned of that brown you need
To get ya nose outta niggas biz quit rumors
Like a motherfucking punk bitch, my 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 manifest in I know these bullets
Will pop your off like a meleon, let's bust it up man
Fuck man who you tellin' armagedeon the North Memphis crack
We sellin' you, me the potent weed is what they yellin'

to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, full 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
for the pigs, splitin' 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 grip, playa can ya dig?
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