Luyện nghe bài hát Outta Town Shit

I'm six foot two and a
With on make it three even
Been shot but I'm breathing
Sent niggaz back to
With they necks up no lie
See what happens when slugs fly
Doves cry when a dies
It might rain if a love guy
Glocks we tote 'em in pawn shops where we resold 'em
And going in we let the hold 'em
aliases, no driver's license or socials
But we cold cheek shit, so hammers left the clerk speechless
Outdoors my is dirty
Rollin' smoke in the back seat orange juice
Bumping Blackstreet, suede wallets,
Pea Clarks, music blastin', laughin' with the whip in park
Bodies for lunch, eat those
Old school guns is old albums, clean 'em and they keep goin'

Hey man rough outside
Crack heads is all night
is necessary
Fuck around you might lose your
Anywhere in and outta B
The same hood it's so real
That you gotta be on grizzly
If not you might get pideeled

Like one day right over a powerful dice game in
We hit the up for kicks
Slid, in other bounce, tip the chauffeur
To get that cheddar cheese back we lost from
Get back the dices shaking, my arm like Troy Aikman
in the bank? Nigga what? Twelve grand bowl 'em
No little shit on the roll 'em
That's I do (sounds of dice shaking)
Six 'em girls, hit his
I'm a still that motherfucker he fish
Pound cake, beat that
Holy smoke! I your roll
Two fours and a five, they all and he smiled
But confident me, yea I threw my twelve on the
Grab the dice, on 'em
off the other thirty five thou, I'm doin' 'em
Nigga move shoot 'em, what's that? You roll a
Twenty or better y'all, I'm taking all side bets! Everybody out!
the magic number that my pretty hand let out
My first roll was one two four, 'em up
screamed out, "Tony Starks headed for the dust off!"
I'm like hell no I'm headed for the gun
Punch you in your motherfuckin' like Spongebob
Watched his when he aced, the place got quiet
Bowled twenty forty times, my arm got tired
Couldn't hit a point, not a deuce
Took a of my man's goose
Anything to give me a damn boost
Then out came a six
shit! Stack that shit
Yo Dies snatch that fuckin' cream quick
That was one one six, one sixteen C
And I don't care about no motherfuckin' Royce
He pulled out, he pointed at me, I at him
My main man pointed at
They their guns out and pointed at him
And crazy they was coming in

Hey man rough outside
Crack heads is buyin' all
is necessary
Fuck around you lose your life
Anywhere in and outta B
The every hood it's so real
That you gotta be on your
If not then you get pideeled

This just in, breaking
Today in Downtown Minnesota, a tragic shootout occurred at pm
An alleged witness says things went haywire over a dice
Two males were shot in their buttocks
one critically wounded
Two were pronounced dead on the crime scene
At a nearby hospital, three New York men are
In stable condition but are being held under supervision at this time
For on the spot
Theodore TV, is Dusty Williams signing off
Now back to Tony already in progress