Luyện nghe bài hát Shootouts

Yo, what's in me
Besides the Henny, it's that's seen plenty
get skinny as if Queens was a Craig Jenny
Instead of diet plans it's 200 grams
I pump a G-pack, for where the D's at
slow, looking for Rambo, the cop who got grazed
Back in the days, chasing niggas through my project
cop he got a death wish
He run behind until you breathless
he making ten arrests, shit
My check this, I know the bitch he rest with
I even it, forty-dash-ten inspect it
(Already checked it Dunn, his ankle you could see his gun)
Peep, he his Jeep in the back of the slum
To check Tanisha, fat ass real fly, with the Caesar
Vetacini summer gear, she push the
I heard she about the way he eat her
A Irish man slim with a tan, they say he laced her cheeba
She do be looking weaker, now her are foul
Speaking loud, peep her style, in and out of every cloud
Fat ass dissolving, like candy in a mouth that's starving
Rock the gear daily, like a soldier in my squadron
I heard she let Jake from her window
Cause she's a nympho, sucking and coughing up info
So now it's set up, her and the to get wet up
I know he vest up, we from the neck up
(Yo let me knock first) Soon as he open it glock burst
They had the on, son hit the lock first
We busted in the cop
Jungle popped one in his
I grabbed the bitch by her tits, she to say she Earth
We saw the cameras, recorders, and the monitors
eying us (Nas yo he survived one from the fo'-five)
Pull his down, they seen his last days now
There's no way now, we can be treated like a slave now
Two in the dome, he's down, hey yo the bitch is saved now
She's living in a grave now

Shootouts is similar to West
daylight, face to face without a vest
You know the episodes, thugs camouflage the
Please God to save the life that the sold
See "It Was Written" but was told
Peep the jewels black man, it's even better than
Niggas roll with iron, roll in hot pursuit
Trying to stop the loot, fuck Jake, and shoot

Still on the streets with my peeps so
We threw a block for my man going up creek
To do his two to four, niggas show love, all around the board
Peace Lord, Sony Handi-Cam on
Pop a bottle, cause when you come home we still got it
We can watch the tape play back and zone
Film all the bitches, on the with ill extensions
We the streets off, only crew cars can enter
Music was loud and it was
Barbecued wings we fed the fiends (gamble in the back) shouted
And Frank tried to stop the bank loss, about what a Roley
Guzzled his drink, and off
He's a Big Will, to slang krill, now he own the hill
take losing his cash, and I could feel
Something in the air yeah, Frank returned Pierre
A gun slinger, who niggas seen in a year
I usually be holding, 'specially type of weekend
And everyone except for me had reaching
They had gats in each others faces, kids
And grandmothers around, only concern was his paper
My man let off, half of them fake niggaz jet off
Police blitz quick, waiting for to set off
Running the static, it got me mad cause they a of fagots
Starting in my hood, I can't have it
Yo High, get the 40-cali stainless, Jake is out
Let's make it real and make them niggas famous
Dip trees in fatigues and squeeze, dodge and weave
Hearing Jake retaliating, and Wiz was up the alley
We breeze, jump in the ride, heard died
Internal bleeding inside, and been back since ninety-five

Shootouts is similar to Wild
Broad daylight, face to without a vest
You know the episodes, camouflage the spectacles
Please God to save the life the Devil sold
See "It Was Written" but was never
Peep the jewels black man, it's better than gold
roll with iron, police roll in hot pursuit
Trying to stop the loot, Jake, cock and shoot