Luyện nghe bài hát The Cook Out

dom pachino, (killa sin)

The cook out, yo, invited
Only the shit
(only the righteousness, open the kid)
The God (nothing but righteousness)
The (and uplefted)
Yo, it (word up, kid, for real)
(it's a family thing, this shit)

pachino]
It's the big day, rally gods
Cars up in the driveway
In the with the suspenses
Got to make a few stops get some shit from the pit
Build with the God ree on the block
We did our bid together on the building
shit at rec time to keep our mind's filled in
Spoke to killa sin on the bowl
Wanted me to him right quick, before we zoned
Hit downtown medina, my spot's
in your galaxy, the gods is known
From war to shattering bones and star domes
Zone off, blow clone off, and take the crowd home
To the out, digital phonebook out
On the look out for the scout
With a out, snatch killa up
I-95, he knew the
a buck, in a war truck
The God up as usual
New l.p. the rear view
Slowly the gate
the God degree
To see my fam together as one, it makes me

beretta 9 (2x)

Events like this keep my family
the mics, great minds think alike
We ayalite, be a life, so, we see the lights
Recite from the of life, the book of life

Aiyyo, to be exact, the God dead, a monk
Nice and hot, ass on the block
That's what we out
through with some phat shit to smoke out
On our way to the big day, our whole family's at
From the grandmas down to the
and having a fantastic time
Hanging out, cooking out, smoking out of my
Peace with the niece that I knew
Back from knowledge knowledge
Apartment 3-g, sitting back me
Gradually, analyzing the sunshine over the
And the growing up tremendously
Fast right before your
Next you know they on size

sin]
All my life a waited for this, a day of pure
Celebrate it with a kiss, twist a a reminise
Way back, to the broke days, rocking
That was okay, but not good for mrs. fokay
Damn, I used to love her common
Not to understand the bond between woman and a man
When I hunger, I because I was younger back then
Plus the fact I wasn't packing no
A litte fat kid, for some action daily
So I laser tag with real gats
Suicide a skully by the black fence
Intense, my mind flashed a in '96
Yo, I'm on now, soldiers of the dark', hit
Plus some shit, regardless, I made it way
Growing the earth like a garden
Sarving no this kid is famished
for the day that me established
The of the gods and the planets, we planning understanding
God damn, it feels good to have a natural meal untampered with
in the wheelchair, lamping poppa tracks about chef
Pants off his ass, little children running wild in the grass
Singer foul, a line for this fool,
Settle down for there's a in the stash

(chorus: 2x)

beretta 9

Kid, up