Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Dreams

This is a of utmost urgency
You might call it a police emergency
Suckers got ill when they heard the G
Wasn't sellin' out, they to murder me
Reached for my jammy a troop's supposed to do
Never let a get too close to you
Heard 'em comin', behind the wall
Then saw the whites of his eyes, the first one had to
Another bug up the fire escape
Trying to sneak, I guess he snuck too
Lookin' a scene from Real Life Vice
The way his head fell apart a block of solid ice
Uzi it, come to think of it
Dude had a nine, but his wasn't as as mine
I heard the phone ring, I answer?
This is gettin' serious as terminal
And that is the stage, my primal rage
Began to and I started to fantasize
How many more might try to rush the
And their way in, hell, I ain't stayin'
I opened the door and felt the summer night heat
Saw a bunch of bugs wearin' white
What else could it I know it ain't Halloween
The cross in the background burnin' a ill scene
I was panicky, then I was angry
One creep had a rope ready to hang me
Now who am I to be? Eddie Spaghetti?
You come and vic Rob G any time you're
that, they had me trapped so I rushed back
They tried to bust me but they don't have enough
I dipped, dived, slipped, slid, they me
I had to move quick or they was to get me
One bullet grazed me, didn't phase me
What could I say? I was havin' a up day
up and took aim, my finger on the trigger
I shouted "now you bitches say i you tricky!''
anyway, nobody spoke or went for broke
The place was all up from gunsmoke
And everything got quiet, I buy it
Just a second ago we had a
They must be plannin' attack or settin' a
Whatever the you won't get this black
Now I'm on the edge and no denyin' it
Whatever the might work I'm tryin' it
I was a target that they could get right quick
But I goin' out like no statistic
number, made me wonder
How many brothers they've put under
I sat in the dark real still for a time
make a sound cos I've got a strong mind
Made my way to the street, it was
Must've asleep, but for Pete's sake
I didn't see the trying to put an end to me
The before, my finger trigger was sore
I in the house to get a fresh clip
And then I up an' shit
It's just a bad