Luyện nghe bài hát Crime Pays

[Young
State to state, slate nigga
This for the block
E'ry nigga out who God damnit maintainin
off slangin 'caine and all dem,
And I feel that (I feel that)
See I done been in situation where niggaz flip birds
know the gangsta, lil' young nigga
Who thugged out all night on the curb, came up a GRAM

And bitch I got 'em warrin for 10-5, the new nigga in
I'm the king of this drug ring, waitin to be crowned
You havin money by the ton, I got thousands by the
And the urge to for all you niggaz want an ounce
Ain't no problem with the product, long as you got the
And bit of my fetti, cause every bit of it count
roll in the low, rain snow hot or cold
Finish my narcotics and put my on the road
First nigga try and jack, watch murder go them hoes
All white, no crack, how I get it, how it go
17 years old, I'm rappin 10 at a
To me, front shit ain't punk shit, long as I get
And we can get to shine, no more sellin them dimes
Put 20's on our rides, fuck hoes thick thighs
Then maybe you can see, how it is to be
You ain't heard a nigga? I be servin them bricks

Nightfall to sunshine, 24 shifts
If crime didn't pay, I'd be still on the strip 2 lines 3X]
Nightfall to sunshine, 24 hour
Look - if crime didn't pay, I'd be still on the

Buck]
I've survived off this cocaine game, and it's a strain to my
to front a nigga a thang, 'bout mine he won't
rule the nation, y'all niggaz know the sayin
Prayin I don't catch ya wit'cha watch take ya out the picture
run the country, similar to Adolf Hitler
Always to drugs but see it's different kind of dealers
You pay what you weigh, or should I say, get my
Not tomorrow but today, okay, on the real'a
I tryin to be a killer just a nigga 'bout his cheddar
And I ain't got it, you can't the bill collector
Coulda been did your rump, put your in the middle
But I chose to be a man and it on that level
Your potnahs told you about this young runnin rebel
And the load he carries behind if I get mine
So robbin niggaz is the way I'ma play the game
respect my mind and if you don't you still payin

[Young
I'm a 100% for the
I never been hesitant, to leave 'em layin no evidence
Gotta make the of this, stack my cheese
Then come back and get the rest of it, transportin
In the Benz with the kit, ride with me
When you that Desert Eagle click it's world war 3
This how it 'posed to be, but ain't no fuckin role model
Besides people down in hell want ice water
Now how you livin nigga? When times come
can you stand prison nigga, or you run yo' tongue?
What's that on yo' arm? You feel it make a man?
Well let me get that and yo' charm, but turn and count to 10
Can't turn soldier in one day, the gotta just be within
your blood or yo' family, the streets gon' tell how you been
But see I'm a young nigga in his face
Since 12 I had a triple beam servin them