Luyện nghe bài hát Scream L.o.x.

One, one, one,
It's the second around
Ya know, ya
(Y'all know who is)
The L.O.X.
(No doubt)
As we
To get rid of that
(That's right)
And give you what you

L
'Cuz we livin' and we the life
O
We and we override
X
'Cuz we experts and
(Who is it ni**a)
We gon' kill till we die and be when we ride
(L.O.X.)
(One time c'mon)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Nowadays it money to breathe
why I tote around three
Ankle to and one in my sleeve
F**k security can give that money to me
when the bullets go off they be under the tree
I'm at your chick's house baggin' up, styled out
The Kool-Aid too sweet and the phone dial out

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

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

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

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