Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Supposed To Die 2nite

50
Ah-ha man! Ay you know where them niggaz be at
{*click-clack*} me to 'em

[Chorus: 50
All the hood I keep hearin niggaz sayin
- I'm supposed to die
done put a hit out and they talkin like the shit okay
- I'm down to tonight
We rollin, whip stolen, AK
- I'm down to ride
smokin, straight loc'n, lock and loadin
- Somebody gon' die

One]
This is nuttin new, I been in this before
crib, niggaz outside of her door
Different day same shit, old mac new
32 hollow-tips, gloves, no grip
I'm a boss, but niggaz never no respect
I 'em slippin, I'll have 'em tongue-kissin my tec
Gwan come, test me, pussy bwoy, try it
Police response never enough to shots fired
Don't be stupid, find out who you with son
'Fore we find out yo' bitch get her hair and nails done
It's elementary, life is but a
You know row row your boat, your blood a stream
After you get hit, you shoulda thought about the
You took that paper you take a life or yo' life get bitch
Sometimes I sit and look at from a different angle
know if I'm God's child or I'm Satan's angel

[Verse
In 2002, if you asked me to make a
I woulda wished that my music would be a hit
Big said, "Damn - wanna stick me for my paper"
"And pray for my downfall," I it all
But me, I'm a little more a nigga
So are, I'ma have to blast me a nigga
I'm on that Kevlar and vest shit, that wild wild West
There's one carat stones in my necklace
I so hard, I make motherfuckers wan' kill me
Every projects in every hood I go, feel me
Know it like rap, but this shit is real B
I don't talk that shit, but nigga I'm filthy
When I come out to play, and my mob ain't me
You can bet your dollar that revolver with me
Homeboy, frontin on me'll shorten lifespan
Hold the mic with my left, my in my right hand
YEAH!