Luyện nghe bài hát T.O.S.

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

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

I'm on SSK shit, shoot, stab, kill
Think I won't get busy? nigga, I will
Ain't to talk 'bout, get the tape and the chalk out
When I pull the strap out, I go the mac route

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

I'm on 'em, I'ma do, don't ask me
Understand I'm to have yo' ass on the stand B
Sold to muh'fuckers tryin to jam me
I'm caked up so in my hood can't stand me

It's fuck 50, I in the drama
He her, I fuck her, she's his baby's mama
She a freak, she give me the
That nigga try to front, I'll 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 nine, I got mine

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, walk the banger

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

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

I get hot in the mornin and before I'm performin
I been on it since a young'n, I'm 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 but you can't call me broke
me crack, call me coke, call me uncut dope
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., night or
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 with the

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

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

Yeah, I treat bitches like cars, I 'em out
They keep a nice trey-pound when the wolves is out
Horses, Cavalies with a real-life on
I kick game Pele and Beckham, c'mon

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

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

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