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
Outlaw

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

But honeys we that
we stay strapped
You take another step and 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, ain't none

Nigga I run
It's something gonna be
fuck it, let's dump some
You wastin' your
And I'm surprised there's left

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

Telling me to get money
y'all 'cause you trying me
I bust y'all 'cause you me
dog, it's inside me

I blame my shit on
Stackin' inside of me

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

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

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

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

How many here
Gonna no fear?
When death in the air
My man, I seen too many

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

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

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

I up with a new four, sleep with two, four
And a gauge pump
for something to jump
Y'all must be me, talking about ridding me

Faggot, this world is mines and I having it
Listen, how it feel to steal
A nigga you kill
A nigga so real we make stand still

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

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

the not guilty verdict
That you hear in the
you from the car
Rocking me against the

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

How many here
Gonna no fear?
When death in the air
My man, I seen too many

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

been all around the world
In every hood stir
a worry in the world
me
(That's me)

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

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

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

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

We trade your shares, it clear
Where you going, your fears
A lot of money to be this year
here, and we hate the cops

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

'Cause we bleed for
And if you don't in nothing else
Believe in this, is it
So and get it nigga

How many muthafuckas
show no fear?
When there's in the air
My man, I too many crack

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

I've been all the world
In every hood that
a worry in the world
me
(That's me)

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