Luyện nghe bài hát T.O.S.

You have very many options
You can, get with the or you die
The

T.O.S., Terminate On
You see the who get it right
T.O.S., or daylight
It's Hammertime, got your nine, I got

T.O.S., I you up nice
You see my knife, see you in ya next
T.O.S., On Sight
Keep one in the chamber, walk the banger

I'm on SSK shit, shoot, stab, kill
Think I won't get busy? nigga, I will
nothin to talk 'bout, get the tape and the chalk out
When I pull the out, I might go the mac route

your car door and your windows all clapped out
I turn to memories, remember me?
The got my eyes glassy, niggaz try to blast me
With the .38, them stray flew past me

I'm on 'em, what I'ma do, ask me
Understand I'm fin' to have yo' ass on the B
Sold three to tryin to jam me
I'm caked up so niggaz in my hood stand me

It's 50, I stay in the drama
He love her, I her, she's his baby's mama
She a freak, she me the na-na
That nigga try to front, give him the llama, yeah

T.O.S., Terminate On
You see the muh'fuckers who get it
T.O.S., or daylight
It's Hammertime, got your nine, I got

T.O.S., I you up nice
You see my knife, see you in ya next
T.O.S., Terminate On
Keep one in the chamber, walk the banger

Yeah, uh
Everythin was slow motion, but I think I got the
Cause now that they all my doors are back, open
In my Cadillac, totin, nigga with me I'll smoke him
one one, four three-fours where I'm from, son

I don't need a gimmick, I'm the nigga in it
Get it upside-down or twist it, I could promise you a
a midget, I'm taller than that nigga playin ball and
Meanin know me when I'm walkin through the mall and

I get hot in the mornin and right before I'm
I been on it since a young'n, I'm comin and here's warnin nigga
Don't be snorin, bein on is important
a coffin'll follow shortly after the white chalk and, yeah

Call me what you want nigga but you can't call me
Call me crack, me coke, call me uncut dope
See my oh-eight gas burnin and my eighty-somethin
Time's over for you niggaz, red on your throat, terminated

T.O.S., On Sight
You see the muh'fuckers who get it
T.O.S., or daylight
It's Hammertime, got nine, I got mine

T.O.S., I carve you up
You see my knife, see you in ya life
T.O.S., On Sight
one in the chamber, walk with the banger

Unit, who, who, who, who, who, who it?
Who, who, who, who, who, who it?
Which gangsta want it? What? Which rapper it? What?
Which trapper want it? My is haunted

And I'm gone, the Feds bug me and wrap me
I'm the Gingerbread Man, them boys can't me
Two-oh-nine, M-6 in the matrix
BM got a new friend, they got a facelift

Yeah, I treat bitches like cars, I 'em out
They a nice trey-pound from when the wolves is out
Horses, Cavalies with a vest on
I game like Pele and Beckham, c'mon

I got dopehead hands, and fingertips, oh yeah
baggin up with my Bankhead, Atlanta bitch
Every day is Christ', I live like Santa
I'm a scrambler bitch, the Feds can't this shit

T.O.S., On Sight
You see the who get it right
T.O.S., or daylight
It's Hammertime, got your nine, I got

T.O.S., I you up nice
You see my knife, see you in ya next
T.O.S., Terminate On
Keep one in the chamber, walk the banger