Luyện nghe bài hát S.O.S.

Shoot 'em on sight, sight,
Shoot 'em on sight, sight,
'em on sight, sight, sight

Shoot 'em on sight, sight,
(Another mission)
'em on sight, sight, sight
(Street life)
Shoot 'em on sight, sight,
(Gun talk, sir I)

Yo, push me because I'm close to the edge
Livin' on thin line, I know the ledge
Allegiance I pledge strictly to my
Way above the law, we soar the inner

My crime pays, in the metro, nines blaze
Shorties watchin', adoptin' my ways
In the PJ's, the heat blaze and beats
Can't see the cage but can't the streets of rage

It's a shoot on sight fair, prepared
Arm yourself beware, hardware
Through flesh and bones bear, witness stand clear
Flash the to see if my comrades is in here

PLO began this, bananas
Wu extravaganza, cops and guns
A S.O.S., prepare for the fest
Unusual

your outfit, it's a dead-end street
I for keeps release
Shots your fleece, retreat
Delete you from the spree

Shoot 'em on sight, sight,
Shoot 'em on sight, sight,

When you got beef one time, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
you standin on the front line, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
Niggas steal your sunshine, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)

it comes time to do or die, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
For the five, oh brutalize, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
you try suicide, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)

Street chronicle, wise by the abominal
honorable, rap quotable phenomenal
Seniority kid, I for the minority
Ghetto poverty, fuck the housing

Not to be idolized, I deal grand larceny
laundering, auto theft and armed robbery
Ninety-nine regimen, torment your
Street intelligence child, KillaHill

for love-ass, niggas catch a gay-bash
Slim-Fast the gun blast burner, I last
The S T R, E T, own a Desert E
Keep it closely, I feed off envy and energy

Your best your worst enemy
therapy until they bury me, it's do or die tonight
Shoot out a street light, bleak
Aim at your windpipe, tight

In the parking lot, parked in a spot
The specialist with one been at the drop
Your Highness INS, darts your body
Feds got me on wit nuttin' yet to charge me

I strike quick, on the night shift
Rollin' wit those who the same likeness
Where I come from the blast your ears go numb
Trust no one 'cuz murderers range old to

And death don't discriminate, to your fate
wit hypodermic sword wit the trey-eight
Gotta hold your weight, there's no from the mayhem
I'm for now but tryin' to make it to the am

Creepin' in the hallways, we on barrow
Calico crept close to over cash
The neighborhood watch, the skunks in my got me rocked
But my eyes on the shot clock

When you got with one time, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
When you standin on the line, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
wanna steal your sunshine, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)

When it time to do or die, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
For the five, oh brutalize, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
you try suicide, S.O.S.
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)
(Shoot 'em on sight, sight, sight)

Shoot 'em on sight, sight,
'em on sight, sight, sight
Shoot 'em on sight, sight,
'em on sight