Luyện nghe bài hát APB

Saint my city dawg. West side, was the block.
While you was in the crib playing with legos, I was out there to get blocks.
gone, daddy gone, just me and my hood dogs.
Suwoopin, up, like I'm bout to go play baseball.
Before you about Jeezy boy. I was already on some trape or die.
Was a goon too, You can still see the banger in my eye.
What you know about in a jail cell felonies murder case.
Best friend on me took the stand, turned state.
I am a felon I can not lie hand on the Bible, to the sky.
I want to live, I ain't die when they roll upon me and let them bullets fly.
could have been the end dawg.
One way, gaze but the Lord stepped in Chose to Show Grace .
have been layed in the box, dawg.
6 of my homeboys carry me, but I'm and the old me gone.
'Cause dog I burry me.

Hydro-ponic lungs Top Liver.
Limber lil tender, I can chop timber.
I was no certified offender, never no surrender.
My amnesia's circumstantial, tho some things I remember.
Those who knew me be like "who he? ", trippin off the new me.
like man where the ol'crae, you crazy you can't fool me.
I'm a party so hard that the laws tryin' to me.
I to God they ain't find me. But then I hear a {whoo-whoo}
Look up in the rear and they right behind me.
down my window. Now "Boy what's your name? "
'Cause you was doing 85 in the passing lane no traffic, mane.
Then I them my ID, and guess what they say.
"This boy here crazy, nah that's Crae".
Mane I was psycho, as the hundreds.
I-Go/ago like the Chi, doing I wanted.
Until I was confronted, about Jesus and I changed.
They like man you do, talkin bout you just ain't the same.
I was dead, The old me was but a sucker.
Sucked the out of my mother, just to get the stuff I wanted.
Now I'm milk carton status and if you explain it.
Put the APB out on me, if you find me, amazing.