Luyện nghe bài hát Smash

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

Once again another fat fried
Do a drive by if you wanna fuck with
'Cause we inside
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' mouth with only one to the ground

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

I so, niggaz 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 bought Hennessey
Come ride with me or with me
Outlawz

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

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

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

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

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

We still feelin' pain from the song
Shit, we still feelin' from the last storm
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 your crown, respect now
That's a test just to see if you gonna it to 'em
Then come a lot of please when you bring it to 'em

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

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

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

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

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

Got a glock and I be niggaz in comas
You's a mother fool
'Cause you for runnin' up on me

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

My keep guessin', Smith and Wesson stressin'
The lesser the charge, the the yard, I'm dodgin' bullets
Rest in to those 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 a die here
You wanna smoke, I'm a note to keep my clear
And every nigga that I know mash with no
on

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

We still feelin' pain the last song
Shit, we feelin' 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
limited, they want my life but I ain't givin' it

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

wanna fight dirty
I'm clean as
Stay in the part
You wanna bleed

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

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

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

short young 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 last

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

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

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