Luyện nghe bài hát Smash

We got Bad Azz in mother fucker
(Outlawz)
Spiggity Spice 1 in this fucker
(Oaktown)
The Low Lives in this mother
(Still thuggin')
You know the in this bitch
(Ha, hah, on)

again another fat nigga fried
Do a by if you wanna fuck with mine
'Cause we inside
My feet stuck to the

And ain't shit that me
Dog, I'm bound
And I done niggaz get touched by the pair
Runnin' mouth with only one to the ground

I blow my 'cause I can back it up
Fuck the trunk
Let's some hands up
Now how many real niggaz stand up?

I so, niggaz better shut up
I'm five, six, heart's than me
But I'll fuck you up so
Thoughtfully, my ten pop for me

Got my with me, come ride my block with me
Intoxively, I that Hennessey
Come with me or homicide with me
Outlawz

a nigga still breathin' hard from the last song
'Cause out here it's either mash or get on
in peace to all those who done passed away
(R.I.P)
'Cause with the that's in the streets life don't last long

All in you need to eat, you need some wheat
You needs to heat, the
'Cause a condone savage street to shit
You got to mash to a week or snooze
Stay on my feet, I'm tryin' to keep 'em in shoes

Stay jail, this nigga fucks hard and twos again
Let's get money like we ain't never got it again
Let's keep shootin' 'em we ain't never shot it again
You got your but you promised to die

Life is death at the end, you put the rest
Life is death at the end, you put the inside
(Come on)

Life's short young nigga, get mash on
Hustle on nigga, get your cash on
If you see death the corner, get your blast on
You die anyway, life don't last long

We still feelin' pain from the last
Shit, we still feelin' from the last storm
Homie either or get mashed on
Little either blast or get blast on

I see how you got to it now, you got to lay it down
And clown for crown, have respect now
That's a test just to see if you bring it to 'em
Then come a whole lot of when you bring it to 'em

We keep it movin', motivation is the
Ability to feed niggaz is so lovely
But that ain't it, we got some locked down
It's been perfect for what we doin' when they down

It's hot now and we up in the thick of it
Picture this, all of us, chips
Sittin' on the by our house, leavin' something in a stash
How do we Always keep cash

Sittin' on the with the nine
Never would of thought I'd be gettin'
Bossilini, murder dog
Plotted my magazine, master

niggaz who blast me
He didn't I was trapped
He know I was ready
Plug a in his chest

And check out with the niggaz
Do a dirty shit, bomb on the dock
Cut your ass up in pieces, your meat to the sharks
I got that, up

Got a glock and I be puttin' niggaz in
You's a fuckin' fool
'Cause you dyin' for up on me

You beef bitch nigga, see me face to face
the case, my niggaz travel state to state
I'm on a mash case so I can't procrastinate
There's so many lives in state, lord, I'm always take

My fate keep guessin', and Wesson stressin'
The lesser the charge, the shorter the yard, I'm bullets
Rest in peace to who couldn't, I'm not gonna run
Keep on and keep on blastin'

I'm my time here
Nigga I'm a be a legend in my own time 'fore a die
You wanna smoke, I'm a note to my mind clear
And every nigga that I know mash no fear
on

Life's short young nigga, get mash on
Hustle on nigga, get your cash on
If you see around the corner, get your blast on
You gonna die anyway, life last long

We still feelin' from the last song
Shit, we still feelin' rain from the last
either mash or get mashed on
Little nigga blast or get blast on

A yo, I takes no, no slope, that
Livin' with no breath, who go next?
No when it's time to sprint
Time limited, they want my life but I ain't it

Outlaw, Low Lives, taking your
We blow mics and I'm in with soap dice
I'm baitin' now, the nigga you now
Full steam ahead, my is red

Niggaz wanna fight
I'm as them
Stay hurtin' in the
You wanna instead?

I'm Shorty to the K, the K, f-fantastic
And I'm out here mashin' like a wide assassin
I'm kickin' ass and names later
Better yet, call me Shorty, the dominator

Great rhymes sayer, whole cappa dealer
Low nigga, I'm twenty one and gettin' bigger
Roll with niggaz, as big as nine figures
Yeah, them low niggaz, them five, five niggaz, nigga

get high, roll by, once in a while, I see ya lovin' my style
You I can take it, roll with a stand by for nothin'
Divide, lay low the ride be out
The four, on the ground, forty and out
To fourteen hard time, Low Lives

Life's short nigga, get your mash on
Hustle on little nigga, get cash on
If you see death around the corner, get blast on
You die anyway, life don't last long

We still pain from the last song
Shit, we still feelin' from the last storm
Homie either mash or get on
Little either blast or get blast on

Life's short young nigga, get mash on
Hustle on little nigga, get cash on
If you see death the corner, get your blast on
You gonna die anyway, life last long

We still feelin' pain from the song
Shit, we still feelin' rain from the last
Homie either mash or get on
Little nigga either or get blast on