Luyện nghe bài hát Outta Town Shit

I'm six foot two and a
With shoes on make it even
shot but I'm still breathing
Sent niggaz back to
With they wrapped up no lie
See what happens when slugs fly
Doves cry when a thug
It might if you're a love guy
Glocks we tote 'em in belong shops where we resold 'em
And in we let the fiends hold 'em
Fake aliases, no driver's license or
But we cold cheek shit, so hammers left the clerk speechless
Outdoors my is dirty
Rollin' smoke in the seat sippin' orange juice
Blackstreet, suede wallets, Wallabees
Pea soup Clarks, blastin', laughin' with the whip in park
Bodies for lunch, they eat
Old school is like old albums, clean 'em and they keep goin'

Hey man it's rough
Crack is buyin' all night
Handguns is
Fuck you might lose your life
Anywhere in and outta B
The same every hood so real
That you gotta be on your
If not then you might get

Like one day over a powerful dice game in Minnesota
We hit the mall up for
Slid, in other words bounce, tip the
To get that cheese back we lost from earlier
Get back the dices shaking, my arm like Troy Aikman
What's in the Nigga what? Twelve grand bowl 'em
No little shit on the floor 'em
That's I do (sounds of dice shaking)
Six 'em girls, hit his
I'm a still show that he fish
cake, beat that bitch
Holy smoke! I admire roll
Two fours and a five, they all and he smiled
But confident me, yea I threw my on the ground
Grab the dice, on 'em
off the other thirty five thou, I'm doin' 'em
Nigga move shoot 'em, what's You roll a five?
Twenty or better y'all, I'm all side bets! Everybody spread out!
Watch the magic number that my pretty let out
My roll was one two four, picked 'em up
Somebody screamed out, "Tony Starks headed for the off!"
I'm like no I'm headed for the gun store
Punch you in motherfuckin' face like Spongebob
Watched his face when he aced, the got quiet
Bowled like twenty times, my arm got tired
hit a point, not even a deuce
Took a swig of my man's
Anything just to me a damn boost
Then out a wonderful six
Holy shit! Stack that
Yo Trife 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 man pointed at them
pulled their guns out and pointed at him
And crazy they was coming in

Hey man it's outside
heads is buyin' all night
Handguns is
Fuck around you lose your life
Anywhere in and town B
The same every hood it's so
That you gotta be on grizzly
If not you might get pideeled

This in, breaking news
Today in Downtown Minnesota, a shootout occurred at 5:23 pm
An alleged says things went haywire over a dice game
Two black males shot in their buttocks
one critically wounded
Two others pronounced dead on the crime scene
At a hospital, three New York men are recovering
In stable but are being held under police supervision at this time
For on the spot
Theodore TV, this is Dusty signing off
Now back to Tony Starks already in