Luyện nghe bài hát Outlaws

[fatal -
O.n.s. in this fucker
We got the in this mother fucker
The pentagon in this mother

1 - fatal]
Around these
You these hot glocks
Cock you drop
All you wanna-be
You don't wanna see
I beef with the police
Beat the streets do to me
all new to me
I'll creep on you like
You don't wanna see the bad
Of this
From here to crems
Through every state a sentence
weight in a couther
Six plates to ya
On due we always
Right by the troopers
When I'm drinkin sal
I start thinkin al
Ricardi coverin my
At the rink I wow
I bag a or two
but a shotty for you
I got more bodies drew
I drink mine or new
Fuck your
This type of shit we do for a petty
Fuck the world
This fatal dawg against (it's on)
Better be twenty-five once this shit you never heard
Outlaw, outlaw, we these breaks
That shit we don't got be that we gotta take

2 - merciless x]
It's the x
malcolm
Black as a
How many shots I depressed in your chest
I countin
But your back (blaw!)
I episoded, with the weapon
Let the opponent
Get possessed with merciless omen
The crome to your dome
Sewn and holdin own
Let the announce my ferocity
Twist spacious
For watchin me
Make your an atrocity
you down microscopic
Only doctors see, the topic be
Drama your armor
Bustin my two through school of piranhas
My disapprove of your honor
We close captives, no
Let the revolver it
Evolve in evolution
We and pollutin

[chorus -
the heat
And let me it in the air (air)
bust, cowards fall
Niggaz just care (care)
To my I swear
We ain't never playin (fair)
On the streets you can't
When the outlawz
I know it's rainin on your block (nigga)
You quit it
And you're prayin for it to nigga (nigga)
You of did it
On a course chase of death (yeah, death)
thuggin on the streets (yeah)
Cause we the last ones

3 - mac mall]
I take thug shit seriously
Bought dirty gats dope money
Atf fuck with me
My be
All quiet
I'm holdin my
Sippin henne
life or you're not
Thug life my
It don't
never too hot
And I die I greet haze with glocks
crazy californians
Postin bout six in the
On a quest to the breath of my opponent
Them can't live
My cousins invite guns in crib
I'm home
Now you're gone
bitch sing them songs
Like to the rollers
When I saw her, I on her
Like I to
Now tell me funk without a mob year
And tell me what's a shrow a witness
I only fuck with savages, soldiers, and
c.a. to n.j. mac mall be outlaws

[verse 4 -
Vocally
crew ain't got enough
To go clip to
When we out on the strip
I'm untouchable
I'll blast
Chest through your back kastro
Oh you scared?
the fuck you walkin so fast for?
Is you me or against me
run up on me and tempt me
To your faggot ass bagged
Like a mother fuckin
And simply vengeance of
We a real nigga
Let me your bitch
And me go and chill with her
On a no lie
Go me and die
Baby gated a hive
On the side of me a nine
me
This makes circumstances much more devious
My material
Got livin mischievous
em is the easiest
The hard part is with the fact
I made it through rap
And go back to killin
broke niggaz be illin
Wantin money for a or somethin
But you get nothin but when I be shootin somethin

[fatal -
Yeah, we doubt y'all we outlaws
You better breakin it all
Tappin pocket and your jaw
In one nigga
x, fatal hussein, nigga
This ain't no
We re-arrange whole frame
Word is born, all y'all better maintain
I leave a of blood stains
Represent, hesitant
All we out for is fuckin presidents
What? hah, yeah, it ain't hard to find
Out with storm and it's on
bombs like vietnam
What you niggaz
hussein all seven
You niggaz better we pledgin
And that's my word,
And I'm in on