Luyện nghe bài hát T.O.S.

You don't very many options
You can, get with the or you die
The

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

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

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

I'm on 'em, I'ma do, don't ask me
Understand I'm to have yo' ass on the stand B
Sold to muh'fuckers tryin to jam me
I'm caked up so in my hood can't stand me

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

T.O.S., Terminate On
You see the who get it right
T.O.S., or daylight
Hammertime, got your nine, I got mine

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

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

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

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

Call me what you nigga but you can't call me broke
me crack, call me coke, call me uncut dope
See my gas burnin and my eighty-somethin rope
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., night or
It's Hammertime, got your nine, I got

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

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

And I'm gone, the wanna bug me and wrap me
I'm the Gingerbread Man, them boys catch 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 keep a nice trey-pound when the wolves is out
Horses, Cavalies with a real-life on
I kick game like Pele and Beckham,

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

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

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