Luyện nghe bài hát Smash

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

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

And shit that move me
Dog, I'm bound
And I done niggaz get touched by the pair
Runnin' they mouth only one to the ground

I blow my shit 'cause I can it up
Fuck poppin' the
Let's some 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 with me, come ride my block with me
Intoxively, I that Hennessey
Come ride me or homicide with me
Outlawz

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

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

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

Life is death at the end, you put the inside
Life is death at the end, you put the inside
(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, life last long

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

I see how you got to play it now, you got to lay it
And clown for your crown, respect now
That's a just to see if you gonna bring it to 'em
come a whole lot of please when you bring it to 'em

We keep it movin', motivation is the
Ability to feed hungry is so lovely
But that it, we got some soldiers locked down
It's been perfect for what we doin' when they down

It's hot now and we right up in the of it
this, all of us, eatin' chips
Sittin' on the porch by our house, leavin' something in a
How do we Always keep cash

Sittin' on the scene the nine
Never of thought I'd be gettin' mine
Bossilini, straight dog
Plotted my magazine, cream

Disintegrate niggaz who 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 and I be puttin' niggaz in comas
You's a mother fool
'Cause you for runnin' up on me

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

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

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

Life's short young nigga, get mash on
Hustle on nigga, get your cash on
If you see death the corner, get your blast on
You gonna die anyway, life last long

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

A yo, I no, no slope, that slope
Livin' no breath, who wanna go next?
No stretch when it's to sprint
limited, they want my life but I ain't givin' it

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

Niggaz fight dirty
I'm as them
Stay hurtin' in the
You wanna bleed

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

Great sayer, whole cappa drug dealer
Low Life nigga, I'm twenty one and gettin'
Roll with niggaz, as big as nine figures
Yeah, them low life niggaz, them five, five niggaz,

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

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

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

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

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