Luyện nghe bài hát Outlaws

Where my ganstas at, my bitches at
my soldias at, where my killas at
Ya'll motha fucka's ready to (let's ride)
Ya'll motha fucka's to ride (let's ride)
Dayton 2002
go
Everybody get and ready
Cause my palms are getting
is commin and Dayton family is ready, for war
All my stand tall, fo sho
I'm givin you what been waiting for, Bootleg!
I need a bitch to bleed in beg, till the end, the whole world is dead
I'm ready to die, but I'm more for killin,
Anxious and paranoid is the way I'm feelin
Niggas is phony like hobos bologna
wanna catch me alone so you can whip straps on
But yall, till the day I murdered em' all
Stack em tall like you be da Paul, or stack em at all
Bitch you see me craw, never see me run
In fact the only thing you see'n is the of the gun
You to let off
Any it's getting set off
Take a deep breath and your fuckin head off
And they got me, said that niggas is just tryin to cop me
Bitin the day stoppa make the shit slum
only one Dayton Avenue and one family
And that's all it's ever and that's all its gunna be
Em'
My objective in game is squeeze triggers for figures
So get prepared for the shit you ever saw
Bootleg is you brining the
The outlaws
(Chorus)
Come on my niggas is you to ride
Wit some outlaws,
With the last
Bitch niggas getting fo sho
Out Out
Cause we the last fuckin
What bunch of rappers think your for war
Dayton just walked in the door
who's ill as you be prepared because we pointing at you

I be that last fuckin outlaw, cut through jaw
Like a motha chainsaw
Now in da braw, no fakin, don't nobody move
You get this pump, hear this gage Thump Thump
You shouldn'a
It ain't no where yo body is
nuthin left, Ain't no motha fuckin rules nigga
So a breath
You got me searchin for yo momma house, right the streat
Gotta me bustin at the FBI, they leave
You got a plan to get away, real shit with no
Till he worries stay, then get the toupee
And ain't no lookin back, Feds got yo ass
Put you for a stack, then whip you with a mat
Motha Fuck your boys, I run through ya'll like toys
Where the I'm runnin and gunnin you bitches here on my tomb
Listen to the safe boom, Let me in this room, and I'm gunna you like a fuckin Kuhn
Yo click, them niggas phony, walk em into war and play em a fuckin stonney
Dayton is what I'm killin, kill shit and bettin
Big head niggas, I beat em to a fuckin melon
is to yo camp, we green, ya'll some food stamps
Grown like some amps, Don't fuck with these state champs,
And get prepared for the realist shit you saw
Bootleg is you the raw?
(Chorus)
Come on my is you ready to ride
Wit some outlaws,
With the outlaws
Bitch niggas used fo sho
Out Out
Cause we the fuckin outlaws
What of rappers think your ready for war
Dayton Niggas walked in the door
2002 who's ill as you be because we pointing at you
On
All my Dayton Ave gunna ride wit me
All my niggas gunna ride me
Put yo muthafuckin in the sky wit me
Outlaws, Outlaws,
All my Dayton Ave gunna ride wit me
All my niggas worldwide gunna me
Put yo guns in the sky wit me
Outlaws, Outlaws,
All my Dayton Ave niggas ride wit me
All my worldwide gunna ride me
Put yo guns in the sky wit me
Outlaws, Outlaws,
Outlaws, Outlaws,
Outlaws, Outlaws,