Luyện nghe bài hát Outlaw 2000

Uh, uh,
Who
Why y'all niggas move the fuck over for a minute
Let us get in, up
nigga

I was to bang your life over
Catch a that Pac told you
Fast lane, stay sober
Get the money, then flip it

But we lace that
Nigga we stay
You another step and I'll move you eight back
For the money I mug

You hog and I'll a grudge
I'll you in the parking lot
Handle muthafuckas
Solution, there none

I can't run
It's something gonna be
Then fuck it, dump some
You wastin' your
And I'm surprised there's left

I got my nine on chest
And you got your mind on gat
And I got shit up inside of me
Holdin' on like it's me

Telling me to get this
y'all 'cause you trying me
I bust 'cause you eyeing me
What dog, it's me

I blame my on society
Stackin' inside of me

the fuck is my niggas at?
(Right here)
Where the fuck is my at?
(Right here)

For the live, we about to this game one more time
Now, uh, up your muthafuckin' hood and make it shine
And a, give up the muthafuckin' goods 'cause mine

Uh huh, we done forgotten, dirty niggas the block
Rotten, leaving niggas rotten, it's a muthafucka
Uh huh, we keep it like pussy in the south
the Lawz and we'll see fifty to your mouth

We the Outlawz, damn right, tight
We the Outlawz, smackin' these who can't fight
Outlawz, nigga we give a what?
Outlawz, we hit 'em up

How many muthafuckas
Gonna show no
there's death in the air
My man, I seen too crack

Soon as they a gat
though they be strapped
That G
(That G)

I've all around the world
In every hood that
Without a worry in the
me
(That's me)

And this gang
do a Outlaw thang
Till we six feet
Six deep
(Six deep)

I wake up with a new four, with two, four
And a gauge pump
Waiting for something to
Y'all must be kidding me, talking ridding me

Faggot, this is mines and I ain't having it
Listen, how it feel to steal
A you can't kill
A nigga so real we make time still

me, Lil' OG, I ODed, and one more, my balls hang
And I bang I'm stiff on the floor, oh no, yo
They must did it again, talking they self to death
They gonna feel it again, and that, that's all
it, no more, we the realest to ever did this shit thus far

Dirty jersey only breed killers and
I'm both, I'm in your driveway
With gauge in the fog, ain't sweet about
A from New York

Accept the not guilty
That you hear in the
you from the car
Rocking me the world

And the blood from your face fly and land on girl
I'm grown
Even bag up when my mother home
got the new gun
That off with another tone

How muthafuckas here
show no fear?
When death in the air
My man, I seen too crack

Soon as they a gat
Even they be strapped
ain't G
(That G)

been all around the world
In every that stir
Without a in the world
me
(That's me)

And this gang
do a Outlaw thang
Till we six deep
Six feet
(Six deep)

Yo, make a young homie
If you choose homie
We school homies
Who the is us homies?

We Outlawz, chewing D
And we about to ball, best believe
And it's a bid, I know y'all been waiting to bump this
We raised your kids with muthafuckin' thug shit

Noby the holiest, the and the blood shit
Stripper club shit, bitches love quick
Fuck this we gonna it there
Nigga you wants no of this

We your shares, make it clear
Where you going, your fears
A lot of money to be made year
Over here, and we hate the

We catch you niggas slippin', we take your block
My stay creeping, and we ride for 'Pac
You know it a thang, and we ride for Yak
You niggas know it ain't a

we bleed for this
And if you don't believe in nothing
in this, Outlawz is it
So and get it nigga

How many muthafuckas
Gonna show no
When death in the air
My man, I seen too many

Soon as seen a gat
though they be strapped
That G
(That G)

I've been all around the
In every hood stir
Without a worry in the
me
(That's me)

And this Outlaw
Gonna do a thang
Till we six deep
Six deep
(Six deep)