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)
Shoot 'em on sight, sight,
(Gun talk, sir I)

Yo, don't push me because I'm to the edge
Livin' on this thin line, I the ledge
Allegiance I pledge strictly to my
Way above the law, we soar the inner

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

It's a shoot on fair, warfare prepared
Arm beware, hardware tear
your 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 fest
suspect

Disconnect your outfit, it's a dead-end
I for keeps release
Shots your 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 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
honorable, rap quotable phenomenal
Seniority kid, I for the minority
Ghetto poverty, fuck the authority

Not to be idolized, I with grand larceny
Money laundering, auto theft and armed
Ninety-nine regimen, torment resident
Street child, KillaHill pedestrian

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

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

In the lot, parked in a dark spot
The specialist with one been at the drop
Your Highness INS, catch your body
Feds got me on watch wit nuttin' yet to me

I strike quick, movin' on the shift
Rollin' wit those who been the likeness
Where I come from the blast your ears go numb
Trust no one 'cuz murderers range old to

And don't discriminate, to choose your fate
Shot wit hypodermic sword wit the
Gotta hold your weight, there's no escape from the
I'm livin' for now but tryin' to it to the am

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

When you got beef 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 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)

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