Luyện nghe bài hát Dirt

Call it how it is - according to the
If rap was prison our would be the Supermax
No sunshine, just dark
Nothing but dark thoughts through my mind
I got bad blood, mad love only for the though
one of us is the shooter, now where the beef go
I ain't seen none of these niggas and we out
Wanna be thugs a lot of mouth, yeah
Oh my god we not be fucked with
Real shit at our life all in the public
We the microscope they all watching us
We have no choice but to keep it they sizing us
And if they god, always pay attention don't he
I live with myself being phony
Look, if was a game then I guess we winning
Cuz this life we made for ourselves is

Didn't want to do it but the voices tug and
On my something that I knew I shouldn't
Got me wildin with the out like shit is legal
Looking for a victim put 'em in the
is going on? when it's on I know it's on
But shit not popping and I'm looking for a war
Looking out my window pointing at police
To make matters I'm sipping on some OE
Shit got me buzzing, I'm already bugging
With mad [???] that I drank about a month ago
Fuck is on my mind? I'm bipolar
paranoid looking over both shoulders
I woke up with on my hands
Fuck I do this now a nigga scared
Fuck, I'll get the fucking chair
Grab my fucking gun, a few son I'm outta here