Luyện nghe bài hát Crime Story

Who is this I see, coming through, it's 3 on the a.m
I'ma rob this nigga, and I'm done, I'ma slay him
For being stupid like, comin' through 1 or 2
And havin' a gun that he couldn't get to, yeah, that do
Foolish learn the hard way, then I teach 'em
Be in the wrong at the wrong time, then I reach 'em
Like Jigga said, "Niggas you when your gun goes warm"
So I keep 'em scattering roaches, when the light come on
From night 'til dawn, from wrong, hold no weight
3-57 slugs with a nose, trey eight
Settin' all issues straight, squashing all beefs
To the point where the police was lockin' all
got me trapped off in the building, but you know how that go
I stay with the hood rats, I run up in the rat hole
Run through the hallway, see police, face to
And being I'm telling you story, means I caught another case

either you or me
And more likely, it's gonna be you, than me
Feel me yo

Day 2 of the saga, this fucking continues
Waking up every 2 hours, looking out my window
Plus I keep the 4-4 pointed at the door just in
When they bust in, I them and I'm gunning for the face
"What a waste of potential" is my teachers used to tell me
"You can always get a job" and shit they tried to sell me
Got me no where but broke and fucked up in the
But now I got a name, and niggas my name
of the door "Police! We're looking for a man,
Who killed a of cops last night and the reward is ten grand"
I play like a bitch "Its just me here, and I'm not
And that guy sounds kind of dangerous, I you make an arrest"
It was a close one, now I know I get outta the city
I know I'm hotter than lava, I'll holla tomorrow
Hit my dog on the horn, he "Fuck, you done did?!
They ran up in my crib, nigga, patting down my kid!"

Put the on the dog, load up the weapons
on my mind, no half steppin'
Motherfuckers war, you can get it,
'Cause I'm of runnin', remember me as the nigga that died gunnin'
mission, C-4 strapped to the chest
Run up in that joint, raw dog, fuck the
They can theirs, because it won't be the slugs that'll kill 'em
be the raw, or the C-4 as I'm bringin' down the building
When I go, a bunch of the motherfuckers with me
I ain't around waiting for them fagot niggas to come and get me
I bring it to 'em, service with a
What Didn't know a dog with rabies was in the cut, nigga?
Now that you finally findin' out what this shit
I'm at the precinct,
Run up in
up my jacket "You motherfuckers lookin' for me?"
Well here I am "Now you with me"