Luyện nghe bài hát S.O.S.

Shoot 'em on sight, sight,
'em on sight, sight, sight
Shoot 'em on sight, sight,

'em on sight, sight, sight
(Another mission)
Shoot 'em on sight, sight,
(Street life)
'em on sight, sight, sight
(Gun talk, sir I)

Yo, don't push me I'm close to the edge
Livin' on this thin line, I know the
Allegiance I strictly to my committee
Way above the law, we soar the city

My pays, deep in the metro, nines blaze
Shorties watchin', adoptin' my ways
In the PJ's, the heat blaze and raid
Can't see the cage but can't the streets of rage

It's a shoot on sight fair, warfare
Arm yourself beware, hardware
Through flesh and bones bear, witness stand clear
Flash the Wu-sign to see if my comrades is in

PLO began this, ninety-nine
Wu extravaganza, cops scandals and
A S.O.S., prepare for the slug
Unusual

Disconnect your outfit, a dead-end street
I for keeps release
Shots your fleece, retreat
Delete you the crime spree

Shoot 'em on sight, sight,
Shoot 'em on sight, sight,

you got beef with one time, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
When you on the front line, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
Niggas steal your sunshine, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)

it comes time to do or die, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
For the five, oh brutalize, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
you try suicide, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)

Street chronicle, words by the abominal
High honorable, rap quotable
Seniority kid, I speak for the
Ghetto poverty, the housing authority

Not to be idolized, I deal with grand
Money laundering, auto and armed robbery
regimen, torment your resident
Street child, KillaHill pedestrian

Sucker for love-ass, niggas catch a
Slim-Fast from the gun burner, I last
The S T R, double E T, own a E
Keep it closely, I feed off envy and foul

best friend's your worst enemy
Thug until they bury me, it's do or die tonight
out a street light, bleak life
Aim at your windpipe, squeeze

In the parking lot, in a dark spot
The with one shot been at the drop
Your INS, darts catch your body
got me on watch wit nuttin' yet to charge me

I strike quick, on the night shift
Rollin' wit those who the same likeness
I come from the blast make your ears go numb
Trust no one murderers range old to young

And death discriminate, to choose your fate
Shot wit hypodermic wit the trey-eight
hold your weight, there's no escape from the mayhem
I'm livin' for now but tryin' to it to the am

Creepin' in the hallways, we on barrow
Calico crept close to over flow
The watch, the skunks in my sock got me rocked
But keep my on the shot clock

When you got beef one time, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
you standin on the front line, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
Niggas wanna your sunshine, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)

When it comes to do or die, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
For the five, oh brutalize, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
you try suicide, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)

Shoot 'em on sight, sight,
'em on sight, sight, sight
Shoot 'em on sight, sight,
'em on sight