Luyện nghe bài hát Organized Chaos

[Verse 1: Mill]
Homies dead and I 'em
Rest caught up in the
Trayvon Martin in a hoodie, MAC with a fully, I won't be a
Pyrex stove in the
the lord gon' forgive us
Go to war with the
For the love of Benjis, saw it in my
I from captain to K
Catchin' a bus to catchin' a
Banana boy, up in my
I'm catch me an eighth
They tryna on my safe
I barely can sleep
I gotta lay with my
single fuckin' day of the week
They killed my in nine-two
I had to stay in the
Warrin' with niggas from down the
I had to up to beef
Forty wake up the neighbors
They gotta up to me
Smokin' dope got me paranoid the Reaper was waitin' for me
my opps that we gon' die about this shit
I come from a place where niggas die a diss
You ain't in the hood so we slide by your strip
Cookin' so fuckin' work I might get high off that brick

Eearz]
Can't ever forget, ever forget
Them haters remind me, to get on my [?]
Where I come from 'round here die 'bout that shit
Me and mine so fuck the other side, I am
This shit that remind me, all the I had less
Hatin' on me for you should go get a check
You gon' do what to who? say it with your chest
We come for your neck, I suggest you protect

[Verse 2:
Ma back in oh-five, it was no one but me
Popped out that pussy nine-two, fell in love with the
I do not do perpetuations, these talk and the statements
Hide the masses, I hit
I need participation
They said that I be nothin'
just like a fuckin' nigga to be hatin'
I got business for and he ain't
I'm tryna pull up, the whole block faint
The coupe stained inside, paint
I pass the [?] 'cause a nigga drank it
get faded on special occasions
Like when I get them new Ben
I got on the roof and the flank
For the ones who diamonds be blank
We hit him up at the top of his
Strong arm who, bitch I get
him strip, let the lil baby spray
Now off rip heavy in the race
no nigga, I depend on my faith
I bet they me a Wraith and a [?]
Put all the play aways in the game and put a [?] out his
See niggas don't about all the pain and see all my struggle
See I came straight out of them and that gutter
These niggas know about it, better then not tell 'em I show 'em, yeah I show 'em

[Chorus:
Can't ever forget, can't ever
haters remind me, to get back on my [?]
Where I come from niggas 'round here die that shit
Me and mine so fuck the side, I am drippy
This shit that remind me, all the I had less
Hatin' on me for what? you go get a check
You gon' do what to better say it with your chest
We come for your neck, I suggest you protect

3: Meek Mill]
Yeah, they'll smoke you for a
kill him for a Cuban
Gotta how I'm movin'
Freddie Kruger with the
They'll kill you you're talkin' peace
Learned that shit from Martin
Gotta move a shooter
More jewels a jeweler
Niggas be for what
You should go get you a
Diamonds jumping like checkers
But we still moving like
shot, head shot
Bang bang, what you gon' do that vest?
Ran off thirty bricks
Give a fuck 'bout who the
We was just to die
Now we just to live
put my dog in the sky
We spilling to live
You better check your homie I put a check on the top of his head
Bitches be checking for me 'cause they know a on top of his bread
I four like Uno
a popstar, get kudos
Two bad hoes in my two
my fleece on [?]
Went OG on OG
My young he a fool though
We had to go get it OT
I a milly off two O's

Eearz]
Can't forget, can't ever forget
Them remind me, to get back on my [?]
Where I come niggas 'round here die 'bout that shit
Me and mine so fuck the side, I am drippy
shit that remind me, all the days I had less
Hatin' on me for you should go get a check
You gon' do what to who? better say it with your
We come for your neck, I suggest you protect