Luyện nghe bài hát Out There

"The wicked clowns and Bushwick Bill are in space"

(Violent J)
The car down and she was like "Honey, get the flash light"
Still one in the dash
Only it's late at night
And who
What's out
She was tho
Ain't help with a light tho
People dying
Cause yo this is, out there
I'm like a possum
tricks, I got some
Spot
come around to the bottom
And slaughter them, out
His boo was up in the car
On the and tripping hard

Fuck that bitch was
There's a out there
Cut crying shit off
I cut
You die
I get off
I'm up on the car
to rip the moon roof lid off, out there
Bitch turned the on
Hazard lights and the horn
I smashed with my axe, and her to the lawn, out there
She kicked me hard, to the
With one of them, Doc Martin
Murderas, you know how feels
lip be out there
to die
Close my
and felt a thump
I done spilt her in half like a tree stump, out there

(Chorus)
Don't you go out there, ain't no telling what lies out there
Don't you go out there, ain't no telling what can happen
Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling lies out there
Don't you dare go out there, late killas might be stabbing

(Shaggy 2 Dope)
on in the house
But it's dark
You can close one eye
bitch, I'm out there
Camp lit
Boy Scout meeting's they of me
Even they leaders got memories of me, I'm out
scientists try to finger me out
But I'm too quick for their stupid asses
I'm out there
Pull up all your blocks
I'm them them's in my socks
taken out all cops, one by one, I'm out there
Leave they
In the
Continue on my spree
They can all my heat
When I it out there
Break up the Zoo
Dress up in a monkey
Sticking up for they loot, my brain, is out there
Handy an ice pick
Pull it out and use it
In and out temple
is squirting all out there
I'm the legend you heard at your college dorm
out and squeeze your vocal cords
When you out

(Chorus)
Don't you go out there, ain't no telling what lies out there
Don't you go out there, ain't no telling what can happen
Don't you dare go out there, ain't no what lies out there
Don't you go out there, late night killas might be stabbing

(Bushwick Bill)
Some out there a remnance of Bushwick
My loads clips at your block
And you stuck bitch
A
With a clasp and a black ski
Leave you in bags
For a news
I be small
But I got big
my name on the wall
With bloodstains after the
Evil thoughts run deep in my
I'm and deranged
So the pain
Flowing in my
I'm sick
I'm sicker then
My gat streak mothafucking forbidden scriptures
Niggas run from a gun, forgetting can't
I a Mossberg, cause it won't fit in my pants
I run up in your ride, parked and
It's
out your glove compartment, sparking
The shit that I do, many faint
Dead
your blood into candy paint

(Chorus)
Don't you go out there, ain't no telling what lies out there
Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling can happen
Don't you go out there, ain't no telling what lies out there
Don't you go out there, late night killas might be stabbing