Luyện nghe bài hát Scream L.o.x.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Nowadays it cost to breathe
That's why I tote three
Ankle to waist and one in my
F**k security y'all can give money to me
'Cuz when the go off they be under the tree
I'm at your chick's house up, groupies styled out
The Kool-Aid too sweet and the don't dial out

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

And let run through her
For y'all that's behind that wall the street
Homemade doorags off the top of the
get they turn to live
You just gotta know it's your turn
burn your bridge
And all the real ni**as will die the live
And that's real 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 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 and we love the life
O
We and we override
X
'Cuz we experts and
We gon' till we die and be ruff when we ride
(L.O.X.)