Luyện nghe bài hát Outlaws

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

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

[verse 2 - x]
It's the x
malcolm
Black as a
How many shots I left depressed in chest
I countin
But back exploded (blaw!)
I episoded, with the weapon
Let the next
Get possessed with this merciless
The coldest crome to dome
and holdin it's own
Let the announce my ferocity
Twist velocities
For haters me
Make your block an
Break you down
Only doctors see, the topic be
Drama your armor
Bustin my two through your school of
My soldiers disapprove of honor
We captives, no conclusions
Let the solve it
Evolve in evolution
We shootin and

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

[verse 3 - mac
I take this thug shit
Bought dirty gats with dope
Atf fuck with me
My be
All there
I'm my crotch
Sippin nigga
life or you're not
Thug life my
It don't
It's too hot
And when I die I greet haze with
Young californians
Postin six in the mornin
On a quest to take the breath of my
Them alls can't
My cousins invite guns in crib
Honey I'm
Now you're gone
Your bitch sing them
Like to the rollers
When I saw her, I on her
I supposed to
Now tell me what's without a mob year
And tell me a shrow without a witness
I only fuck savages, soldiers, and hogs
From c.a. to n.j. mac mall be

4 - fatal]
Vocally
Your crew ain't got
To go to clip
When we shootin out on the
Cause I'm
blast your
Chest your back with kastro
Oh you scared?
What the fuck you so fast for?
Is you with me or me
Don't run up on me and me
To your faggot ass bagged
a mother fuckin empty
And simply of dogs
We gets a real
Let me borrow bitch
And watch me go and with her
On a no lie
Go me and die
Baby gated like a
On the side of me with a
me
This makes circumstances much more devious
My murderous
Got livin mischievous
em is the easiest
The hard part is with the fact
That I it through rap
And go back to killin
broke niggaz be illin
Wantin money for a or somethin
But you get but murder when I be shootin somethin

[fatal -
Yeah, we doubt cause we outlaws
You better know it all
Tappin pocket and your jaw
In one nigga
Merciless x, fatal hussein,
ain't no game
We re-arrange your frame
Word is born, all y'all better maintain
I leave a chain of stains
Represent, never
All we out for is dead presidents
What? hah, what? yeah, it hard to find
Out nicco storm and it's on
Droppin like vietnam
you niggaz want?
Fatal all seven
You niggaz better we pledgin
And my word, pentagon
And I'm in on