Luyện nghe bài hát From Adam

Here we go
Ten later
You know man? Uhm
(I know)
it
Ayo C
Give me that and that pickle juice
you
I got some shit on my
(I know)

My nigga Frog dead, dog
They shot my nigga in his head, dog
You heard what the fuck I said, dog?
Walk inside my like fuck everything red, dog
If you seen your best friend stiff, you cry too
Sometimes I don't even be a Piru
I think about it like, fuck everything blue
Who killed my motherfuckin'
(I know)
Who killed G man too? The I seen men do
If I told you, I'd me floating in cement shoes
See ain't shit really
And I've at the bottom of the pits, feel me?
I done had some real try to kill me
Fake in my crew
Crip niggas more loyal than a few of my
I done shot, had a surgery or two
Above the rim Pac, I'm like birdie at the troops
I can't lie, every I see Suge my heart beat
Cause I know if I should dap him or let the hawk speak
Wilmington and Brazil, nigga my cross streets
And who take it from me?

They think they me
But do not know me
'Cause I do not me
Who killed my
I wanna names
Click-clack
I can you but ain't nothing gon' change
But I do it anyway
You die any way
I'm die any way
We can go any day
It can be any day
But for you
is the day
is the day

I was Madden then I heard a knock
Everybody know I got shot but this for that forgot
Sometimes I God that I got set up
When you shot twice in the chest, it's kinda to keep your head up
Suspect one: the homies came to see me
Suspect two: Red hid my gun the TV
Suspect three: I was with this Crip in my apartment
Shit started cause we fought and he see me
There's ten niggas in our dope spot
Cold ass night, I'm like a janitor at Wing
I usually play Xbox with the gun
I'm cool with mine, but I took other niggas' gunshots
Chest open, I'm tryna fight, but my lungs not
Hole in my chest the size of a Kumquat
I know who shot me I shot them
But who set me up? I ain't but
(I know)

They think they me
But do not know me
I do not know me
Who my homie?
I wanna know
explain
I can kill you but nothing gonna change
But I might do it
You die any way
I'm die any way
We can go any day
It can be any day
But for you
is the day
is the day

Let me you how I met my nigga Wack
Shit, he ain't always have a back
When I met him, he was standing behind
And is all good when you banging for your hood

That nigga Wack got my number and through
Now let me tell you the of shit the Game do
He in the booth where I was spitting
Gave him ten thousand, couldn't finish his fuckin' sentence
I ain't owe him shit, but real real
Now we like two red-nosed
him, you gotta cross me
And forget about where my nigga AR be
He be in the cut, that niggas nuts, don't give a
Love his nigga Game to death, and he it from the guts
Blood, what's up? Which one of you dumb wanna try us?
(I know)