Luyện nghe bài hát T.O.S.

You don't have very options
You can, get with the or you die
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T.O.S., On Sight
You see the who get it right
T.O.S., night or
It's Hammertime, got your nine, I got

T.O.S., I carve you up
You see my knife, see you in ya life
T.O.S., Terminate On
Keep one in the chamber, with the banger

I'm on that SSK shit, shoot, stab,
I won't get busy? Well nigga, I will
Ain't nothin to talk 'bout, get the tape and the out
I pull the strap out, I might go the mac route

Leave your car door and your windows all out
I turn enemies to memories, me?
The got my eyes glassy, niggaz try to blast me
With the .38, them shells flew past me

I'm on 'em, what do, don't ask me
Understand I'm fin' to yo' ass on the stand B
Sold three to tryin to jam me
I'm caked up so niggaz in my hood stand me

It's fuck 50, I in the drama
He love her, I fuck her, his baby's mama
She a freak, she me the na-na
That try to front, I'll give him the llama, yeah

T.O.S., On Sight
You see the who get it right
T.O.S., night or
It's Hammertime, got your nine, I got

T.O.S., I you up nice
You see my knife, see you in ya next
T.O.S., Terminate On
one in the chamber, walk with the banger

Yeah, uh
Everythin was motion, but I think I got the potion
Cause now that overdosin all my doors are back, open
In my Cadillac, totin, nigga play me I'll smoke him
Murder one one, four where I'm from, son

I don't need a gimmick, I'm the nigga in it
Get it upside-down or it, I could promise you a visit
You're a midget, I'm taller than that nigga ball and
everybody know me when I'm walkin through the mall and

I get hot in the and right before I'm performin
I on it since a young'n, I'm comin and here's your warnin nigga
be snorin, bein on point is important
Cause a coffin'll follow shortly after the white chalk and,

Call me what you want nigga but you call me broke
Call me crack, call me coke, call me uncut
See my oh-eight gas burnin and my eighty-somethin
Time's over for you niggaz, red line on throat, terminated

T.O.S., Terminate On
You see the who get it right
T.O.S., or daylight
It's Hammertime, got nine, I got mine

T.O.S., I you up nice
You see my knife, see you in ya next
T.O.S., Terminate On
Keep one in the chamber, walk with the

Unit, who, who, who, who, who, who it?
Who, who, who, who, who, who it?
Which gangsta want it? What? Which want it? What?
Which want it? My house is haunted

And I'm gone, the Feds wanna bug me and me
I'm the Gingerbread Man, boys can't catch me
Two-oh-nine, M-6 stuck in the
BM got a new friend, finally got a facelift

Yeah, I bitches like cars, I drove 'em out
They keep a trey-pound from when the wolves is out
Horses, Cavalies with a vest on
I kick game like and Beckham, c'mon

I got dopehead hands, and fingertips, oh yeah
From baggin up with my Bankhead, bitch
Every day is Christ', I live like Santa
I'm a scrambler bitch, the Feds can't stand this

T.O.S., On Sight
You see the who get it right
T.O.S., or daylight
Hammertime, got your nine, I got mine

T.O.S., I you up nice
You see my knife, see you in ya life
T.O.S., Terminate On
Keep one in the chamber, walk the banger