Luyện nghe bài hát Outlaws

Where my ganstas at, my bitches at
Where my at, where my killas at
Ya'll motha fucka's ready to (let's ride)
Ya'll motha fucka's ready to (let's ride)
Dayton Family
go
Everybody get prepared and
my palms are getting sweaty
Armageddon is commin and Dayton is ready, for war
All my soldias tall, fo sho
I'm givin you what you've waiting for, Bootleg!
I a bitch to bleed in beg, sufferin till the end, the whole world is dead
I'm ready to die, but I'm eager for killin,
and paranoid is describing the way I'm feelin
Niggas is like hobos without bologna
wanna catch me so you can whip your straps on
But fuck yall, till the day I em' all
Stack em tall like you be da Paul, or don't em at all
Bitch you see me craw, never see me run
In fact the only thing you is the barrel of the gun
You to let off
Any time getting set off
Take a deep breath and blow fuckin head off
And they got me, said that some niggas is tryin to cop me
Bitin the day stoppa the shit sound slum
There's only one Dayton Avenue and one
And that's all ever been and that's all its gunna be
Em'
My objective in this game is squeeze triggers for
So get prepared for the realist you ever saw
Bootleg is you brining the
The last
(Chorus)
on my niggas is you ready to ride
Wit outlaws, outlaws
With the outlaws
Bitch niggas used fo sho
Out Out
Cause we the fuckin outlaws
What bunch of think your ready for war
Dayton Niggas just walked in the
2002 who's ill as you be prepared we pointing at you

I be last fuckin outlaw, cut through your jaw
a motha fuckin chainsaw
Now in da braw, ain't no fakin, don't nobody
You get this pump, this gage goin Thump Thump
You shouldn'a
It ain't no telling where yo is
Ain't left, Ain't no motha fuckin rules nigga
So fucka a
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, get away the toupee
And ain't no back, Feds got yo ass jacked
Put you for a stack, whip you with a black mat
Motha Fuck your boys, I run ya'll like Tonka 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 hang you a fuckin Kuhn
Yo click, niggas phony, walk em into war and play em like a fuckin stonney
Dayton is what I'm killin, kill shit and star
Big head niggas, I beat em to a fuckin melon
is to yo camp, we green, ya'll some food stamps
Grown some amps, Don't fuck with these state champs, Ughh
And get prepared for the realist you ever saw
Bootleg is you the raw?
(Chorus)
Come on my niggas is you ready to
Wit some outlaws,
With the outlaws
niggas getting used fo sho
Out Out
Cause we the last fuckin
What bunch of think your ready for war
Dayton just walked in the door
2002 who's ill as you be prepared because we at you
On
All my Dayton Ave niggas ride wit me
All my worldwide gunna ride me
Put yo muthafuckin in the sky wit me
Outlaws, Outlaws,
All my Dayton Ave niggas gunna wit me
All my niggas gunna ride me
Put yo muthafuckin 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,