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 nine, I got mine

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I get hot in the mornin and right before I'm
I been on it a young'n, I'm comin and here's your 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 but you can't call me broke
Call me crack, call me coke, me uncut dope
See my oh-eight gas burnin and my rope
Time's over for you niggaz, red line on throat, terminated

T.O.S., On Sight
You see the who get it right
T.O.S., night or
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

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

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

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

I got dopehead hands, and 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 stand this shit

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

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