Luyện nghe bài hát Smash

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

Once another fat nigga fried
Do a drive by if you wanna fuck with
'Cause we inside
My stuck to the ground

And shit that move me
Dog, I'm heavy
And I done seen get touched by the pair
Runnin' they with only one to the ground

I blow my shit I can back it up
poppin' the trunk
Let's throw some up
Now how many real gonna stand up?

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

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

Shit a nigga still breathin' hard from the song
'Cause out here it's either mash or get on
Rest in peace to all those who passed away
(R.I.P)
'Cause with the beat that's in the streets life last long

All in between you need to eat, you need some
You to heat, the beat
'Cause you's a condone street to shit
You got to mash to sleep a week or
on my feet, I'm tryin' to keep 'em in some shoes

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

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

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 gonna die anyway, don't last long

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

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

We it movin', motivation is the money
Ability to feed hungry is so lovely
But that ain't it, we got some soldiers down
It's been perfect for what we doin' when drop down

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

on the scene with the nine
Never would of I'd be gettin' mine
Bossilini, murder dog
my magazine, master cream

Disintegrate niggaz who me
He didn't I was trapped
He didn't know I was
a hole in his chest

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

Got a and I be puttin' niggaz in comas
a mother fuckin' fool
'Cause you for runnin' up on me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Niggaz wanna dirty
I'm as them
Stay in the part
You bleed instead?

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

Great rhymes sayer, cappa drug dealer
Low Life nigga, I'm twenty one and gettin'
Roll with niggaz, mine's as big as figures
Yeah, them low life niggaz, them five, niggaz, nigga

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

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 gonna die anyway, life last long

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

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

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