Luyện nghe bài hát Smash

We got Bad Azz in this fucker
(Outlawz)
Spiggity Spice 1 in this fucker
(Oaktown)
The Low Lives in mother fucker
(Still thuggin')
You know the in this bitch
(Ha, hah, on)

Once again another fat nigga
Do a by if you wanna fuck with mine
'Cause we inside
My feet stuck to the

And ain't shit move me
Dog, I'm bound
And I seen niggaz get touched by the pair
Runnin' they mouth with only one to the

I blow my 'cause I can back it up
Fuck poppin' the
Let's throw hands up
Now how real niggaz gonna stand up?

I thought so, niggaz shut up
I'm five, six, heart's bigger me
But fuck you up so destructively
Thoughtfully, my ten pop for me

Got my glocks with me, come ride my block me
Intoxively, I bought Hennessey
Come ride with me or with me
Outlawz

Shit a nigga still breathin' hard from the song
'Cause out here it's either or get mashed on
Rest in peace to all those who done away
(R.I.P)
'Cause with the beat that's in the streets life don't last

All in between you to eat, you need some wheat
You to heat, the beat
'Cause you's a condone street to shit
You got to mash to a week or snooze
Stay on my feet, I'm tryin' to keep 'em in some

Stay outta jail, nigga fucks hard and twos again
Let's get this like we ain't never got it again
keep shootin' 'em like we ain't never shot it again
You got life but you promised to die

Life is death at the end, you put the rest
Life is death at the end, you put the rest
(Come on)

short young nigga, get your mash on
Hustle on little nigga, get your on
If you see death around the corner, get your on
You gonna die anyway, don't last long

We still pain from the last song
Shit, we feelin' rain from the last storm
either mash or get mashed on
Little nigga blast or get blast on

I see how you got to it now, you got to lay it down
And clown for crown, have respect now
That's a test to see if you gonna bring it to 'em
Then come a lot of please when you bring it to 'em

We it movin', motivation is the money
Ability to feed niggaz hungry is so
But that ain't it, we got some soldiers locked
It's been perfect for what we doin' when drop down

It's hot now and we up in the thick of it
Picture this, all of us, chips
Sittin' on the by our house, leavin' something in a stash
How do we outlast? Always cash

on the scene with the nine
Never would of thought I'd be mine
Bossilini, murder dog
Plotted my magazine, cream

niggaz who blast me
He didn't I was trapped
He know I was ready
Plug a hole in his

And check out with the niggaz
Do a dirty shit, smokin' bomb on the
Cut ass up in pieces, throw your meat to the sharks
I got that, up

Got a glock and I be puttin' in comas
You's a mother fool
'Cause you dyin' for up on me

You want beef bitch nigga, see me to face
After the case, my niggaz state to state
I'm on a mash case so I can't procrastinate
There's so many in state, lord, I'm always gonna take

My fate keep guessin', Smith and stressin'
The lesser the charge, the shorter the yard, I'm bullets
in peace to those who couldn't, I'm not gonna run
Keep on mashin' and keep on

I'm my time here
Nigga I'm a be a in my own time 'fore a die here
You wanna smoke, I'm a note to my mind clear
And every that I know mash with no fear
on

Life's short young nigga, get your on
on little nigga, get your cash on
If you see death around the corner, get your on
You gonna die anyway, life don't long

We still pain from the last song
Shit, we still feelin' rain from the last
Homie either or get mashed on
Little either blast or get blast on

A yo, I takes no, no slope, slope
Livin' with no breath, who go next?
No stretch it's time to sprint
Time limited, they want my life but I givin' it

Outlaw, Low Lives, taking life
We mics and I'm breakin' in with soap dice
I'm baitin' now, the nigga you now
Full ahead, my beam is red

wanna fight dirty
I'm as them
hurtin' in the part
You wanna instead?

I'm Mister Shorty to the K, the K,
And I'm out here mashin' like a nation wide
I'm ass and takin' names later
Better yet, me Shorty, the motivator dominator

Great rhymes sayer, cappa drug dealer
Low Life nigga, I'm twenty one and bigger
with niggaz, mine's as big as nine figures
Yeah, them low life niggaz, five, five niggaz, nigga

get high, roll by, once in a while, I see ya lovin' my style
You know I can it, roll with a stand by for nothin'
Divide, lay low the ride be out
The four, on the ground, forty and out
To days hard time, Low Lives

Life's short young nigga, get your on
Hustle on little nigga, get cash on
If you see death around the corner, get blast on
You gonna die anyway, don't last long

We feelin' pain from the last song
Shit, we still feelin' from the last storm
Homie mash or get mashed on
Little either blast or get blast on

Life's young nigga, get your mash on
on little nigga, get your cash on
If you see death around the corner, get your on
You gonna die anyway, don't last long

We still feelin' pain from the song
Shit, we still rain from the last storm
Homie mash or get mashed on
nigga either blast or get blast on