Luyện nghe bài hát Scream L.o.x.

One, one, one,
It's the second time
Ya know, ya
(Y'all know who is)
The L.O.X.
(No doubt)
As we
To get rid of bulls**t
(That's right)
And give you you need

L
'Cuz we and we love the life
O
We and we override
X
'Cuz we and experienced
(Who is it ni**a)
We gon' kill we die and be ruff when we ride
(L.O.X.)
(One more c'mon)

L
'Cuz we and we love the life
O
We official and we
X
'Cuz we and experienced
We gon' kill we die and be ruff when we ride
(L.O.X.)

Who kid that, fly in his truck, high as f**k
Mami on my side, she weeded I'm up
Wet like flipper, on my zipper, kind of soft
for this bi**h to finish her weed to s**k me off

I'm now
Step out my truck then out my style
Place a hundred in this bum cup in of Mr. Child
Glock 19, laser beam, f**k it no vest
No stress today that's how I'm today
But if y'all you think I won't put this bi**h in my way
I got love for my that's deeper than lava

Hotter lava, you point him out I'll pop the revolver
Two in jail and I don't need no package or nothin'
Sheek Louch true to this s**t, n***as is frontin'
We evil motherf**kers you can tell when we smirk
Comes to money we ain't got no patience, doctors who don't work
We drink till it don't hurt and the go away
Now who you know out who's f***in' with Sheek, Styles, and J

C'mon what comes around goes around and I'm to die
I smoke in a cloud make my face in the sky
I get blasted off the liquor, sell drugs, a 5th
F**k with my dogs, till put me in a morgue
And even when I'm alone, it's me and my
Me and my ghost, I wonder who get the most

If you didn't live the life, you probably couldn't
I your face into pudding in the hood with an 8th
Ni**as beef over crack sales, scrap over hood
Die dice games, you f**kin' with us
And I'ma still pop s**t up on a bus
I'ma f**k a ni**a up when I'm outta these cuffs

And blow three ni**as 'cuz only cowards'll bluff
Play it sweet it's sour as f**k, calicoed up
Money and the jewels and the is up
I'ma make a ni**a leak like I hit him dust

Nowadays it money to breathe
That's why I tote around
to waist and one in my sleeve
F**k y'all can give that money to me
'Cuz when the go off they be under the tree
I'm at your house baggin' up, groupies styled out
The too sweet and the phone don't dial out

You don't gotta like me, I show up to your
Rockin' a white tee, your wife like
And if I dance wit her, then I got a wit her
But I ain't do her
wait till after the honeymoon to screw her

And let ni**as run her
For that's behind that wall blockin' the street
doorags off the top of the briefs
Everybody get they to live
You just gotta know it's your turn
Don't your bridge
And all the real ni**as die the worms'll live
And that's f**ked up but that's how s**t is

it L
'Cuz we livin' and we love the
O
We official and we
X
'Cuz we and experienced
We gon' kill till we die and be ruff when we
(L.O.X.)

L
'Cuz we livin' and we the life
O
We official and we
X
'Cuz we experts and
We gon' kill till we die and be ruff when we
(L.O.X.)

L
'Cuz we livin' and we the life
O
We official and we
X
'Cuz we experts and
We gon' till we die and be ruff when we ride
(L.O.X.)