Luyện nghe bài hát S.O.S.

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

Shoot 'em on 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 I'm close to the edge
Livin' on this line, I know the ledge
Allegiance I pledge to my committee
Way the law, we soar the inner city

My crime pays, in the metro, nines blaze
Shorties watchin', plus 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 your and bones bear, witness stand clear
Flash the to see if my comrades is in here

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

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

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

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 steal your sunshine, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)

When it 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, wise by the abominal
High honorable, rap quotable
Seniority kid, I for the minority
Ghetto poverty, fuck the authority

Not to be idolized, I deal grand larceny
Money laundering, auto theft and armed
regimen, torment your resident
Street intelligence child, pedestrian

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

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

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

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

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

Creepin' in the hallways, we always on
Calico crept close to over cash
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)
When you on the front line, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
wanna steal 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,
Shoot 'em on sight, sight,
'em on sight, sight, sight
Shoot 'em on