Luyện nghe bài hát S.O.S.

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

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

Yo, push me because I'm close to the edge
on this thin line, I know the ledge
Allegiance I pledge to my committee
Way above the law, we the inner city

My crime pays, deep in the metro, nines
watchin', plus adoptin' my ways
In the PJ's, the heat blaze and beats
Can't see the cage but can't leave the of rage

a shoot on sight fair, warfare prepared
Arm yourself beware, tear
Through your flesh and bones bear, witness clear
Flash the Wu-sign to see if my is in here

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

Disconnect your outfit, it's a street
I for keeps release
Shots through fleece, retreat
Delete you from the spree

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

you got beef with one time, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
When you standin on the line, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
Niggas wanna steal 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
honorable, rap quotable phenomenal
Seniority kid, I speak for the
Ghetto poverty, fuck the housing

Not to be idolized, I deal grand larceny
Money laundering, auto theft and robbery
Ninety-nine regimen, torment resident
Street intelligence child, KillaHill

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

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

In the parking lot, parked in a dark
The specialist with one shot been at the
Your Highness INS, darts catch your
Feds got me on wit nuttin' yet to charge me

I strike quick, movin' on the night
Rollin' wit who been the same likeness
Where I come from the blast make ears go numb
Trust no one 'cuz murderers old to young

And death don't discriminate, to your fate
wit hypodermic sword wit the trey-eight
Gotta hold your weight, no escape from the mayhem
I'm livin' for now but to make it to the am

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

When you got 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 wanna 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)

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