Luyện nghe bài hát Scream L.o.x.

One, one, one,
It's the second time
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 give you what you

L
'Cuz we livin' and we love the
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 time c'mon)

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

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

I'm now
Step out my truck then out my style
a hundred in this bum cup in front of Mr. Child
Glock 19, laser beam, it no vest today
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 n****s that's deeper than

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

C'mon comes around goes around and I'm waitin' to die
I weed in a cloud make my face in the sky
I get off the liquor, sell drugs, carry a 5th
F**k with my dogs, till they put me in a
And even when I'm alone, 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 turn your face into in the hood with an 8th
Ni**as beef over 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 I'ma f**k a ni**a up when I'm these cuffs

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

it cost money 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 baggin' up, groupies styled out
The Kool-Aid too sweet and the phone don't out

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

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

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

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

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