Luyện nghe bài hát Outlaws

Where my at, where my bitches at
Where my soldias at, where my at
motha fucka's ready to ride (let's ride)
Ya'll fucka's ready to ride (let's ride)
Dayton 2002
go
Everybody get and ready
Cause my 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 been 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 is describing the way I'm feelin
Niggas is like hobos without bologna
wanna catch me alone so you can whip your on
But fuck yall, till the day I em' all
Stack em tall you be da Paul, or don't stack em at all
you never see me craw, never see me run
In fact the only you see'n is the barrel of the gun
You to let off
Any it's getting set off
a deep breath and blow your fuckin head off
And they got me, said that some niggas is just to cop me
Bitin the day make the shit sound slum
There's only one Dayton and one family
And that's all it's ever been and that's all its be
Em'
My in this game is squeeze triggers for figures
So get prepared for the shit you ever saw
is you brining the raw?
The outlaws
(Chorus)
on my niggas is you ready to ride
Wit outlaws, outlaws
the last outlaws
Bitch niggas getting fo sho
Out Out
Cause we the last fuckin
What bunch of rappers think ready for war
Dayton just walked in the door
2002 who's ill as you be prepared because we at you

I be that fuckin outlaw, cut through your jaw
Like a fuckin chainsaw
Now in da braw, ain't no fakin, don't nobody
You get this pump, hear this gage goin Thump
You shouldn'a
It no telling where yo body is
Ain't nuthin left, Ain't no fuckin rules nigga
So fucka a
You got me searchin for yo momma house, down the streat
Gotta me at the FBI, until they leave
You got a to get away, real shit with no delay
Till he stay, then get away the toupee
And ain't no lookin back, got yo ass jacked
Put you for a stack, then whip you a black mat
Motha Fuck your boys, I run through ya'll like Tonka
the gat? I'm runnin and gunnin you bitches here on my tomb
Listen to the boom, Let me in this room, and I'm gunna hang you like a fuckin Kuhn
Yo click, them niggas phony, walk em into war and play em like a fuckin
Dayton is what I'm killin, kill and star bettin
Big head niggas, I beat em down to a melon
This is to yo camp, we green, ya'll food stamps
like some amps, Don't fuck with these state champs, Ughh
And get prepared for the shit you ever saw
is you bringin the raw?
(Chorus)
Come on my niggas is you to ride
Wit some outlaws,
the last outlaws
Bitch niggas getting fo sho
Out Out
Cause we the last fuckin
What of rappers think your ready for war
Dayton Niggas 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 niggas gunna ride me
Put yo muthafuckin in the sky wit me
Outlaws, Outlaws,
All my Ave niggas gunna ride wit me
All my worldwide gunna ride me
Put yo muthafuckin in the sky wit me
Outlaws, Outlaws,
All my Dayton Ave gunna ride wit me
All my niggas gunna ride me
Put yo muthafuckin in the sky wit me
Outlaws, Outlaws,
Outlaws, Outlaws,
Outlaws, Outlaws,