Luyện nghe bài hát Smash

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

Once again another fat fried
Do a drive by if you fuck with mine
'Cause we swallowed
My feet stuck to the

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

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

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

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

Shit a nigga still breathin' from the last 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 in the streets life don't last long

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

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

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

Life's young nigga, get your 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 the last song
Shit, we still feelin' rain the last storm
Homie mash or get mashed on
Little nigga either or get blast on

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

We keep it movin', motivation is the
Ability to feed niggaz is so lovely
But that it, we got some soldiers locked down
It's been perfect for what we doin' when they drop

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

Sittin' on the with the nine
Never would of I'd be gettin' mine
Bossilini, straight dog
Plotted my magazine, cream

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

And check out the niggaz vetti
Do a shit, smokin' 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' in comas
You's a mother fuckin'
'Cause you for runnin' up on me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

wanna fight dirty
I'm clean as
Stay hurtin' in the
You wanna instead?

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

Great sayer, whole 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, five niggaz,

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

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

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

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

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