Luyện nghe bài hát Smash

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

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

And ain't that move me
Dog, I'm heavy
And I done seen get touched by the pair
Runnin' they mouth with one to the ground

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

I thought so, better shut up
I'm five, six, heart's bigger 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 bought that
ride with me or homicide with me
Outlawz

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

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

Stay outta jail, this nigga fucks and twos again
Let's get this money we ain't never got it again
Let's keep shootin' 'em like we ain't 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)

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

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

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

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

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

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

And out with the niggaz 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 face to
the case, my niggaz travel 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 Wesson
The lesser the charge, the shorter the yard, I'm bullets
Rest in to those who couldn't, I'm not gonna run
Keep on mashin' and keep on

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

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

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

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

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

Niggaz wanna dirty
I'm clean as
Stay in the part
You bleed 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, cappa drug dealer
Low Life nigga, I'm twenty one and gettin'
Roll niggaz, mine's as big as nine figures
Yeah, them low life niggaz, five, five niggaz, nigga

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

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

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

short young nigga, get your mash on
Hustle on little nigga, get 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 song
Shit, we still feelin' from the last storm
either mash or get mashed on
Little nigga blast or get blast on