Luyện nghe bài hát Insurance

Last night took a trip down to the corner
Needed papers, bag of chips, and a granola bar
Cruised the aisle for some chocolate and water
When he in told the counter to open the drawer
Stuck the piece to his teeth as he
"If you know what's for you, I think that you should listen"
But he didn't, attendant was
That's when he flipped the and said "I guess I'll pick off the store"
He turned around and searched the store with frantic
Of he locked on mine, I was the only one inside
on kid, it's time to go for a ride
Flashed his piece and me and said don't you be trying
Tied and threw me in the trunk
Stunk of gasoline and cigarette butts
I'm thinking "fuck man, man, this is just my luck"
My telling me this be my last one
Think to what the hell I could have done
Should run
Yeah I bet it a loaded gun
heavily speeding up over 70
Settled on dead meat, don't even in heaven, B
Then 20 minutes at least, when screech
Oh please, police, but my hope has gone
Opens the trunk, "get up," he me
Walk a couple paces throws me to my knees

- ZZ Ward]
I even try to hurt no one
See it ain't my finger on that
Visualize but I got none
Now I paid my bail but it just got
Sirens shouldn't try to run
But it just got worse, now I just reverse
a target sitting on my back
The on me, yes I'll never be free

Fresh]
Okay there's substance in my raps
getting heard across the map
I'm shit, take a lap
on me, take a nap
But know them dreams me bad
Knowing I'm awake money that you never had
I'm doing what I want so homie I never sad
Do what makes you happy if it makes them niggas mad
And gonna talk about you, at least you staying on their mind
Tell them to get off your dick and to get up on grind
Trying to keep up with me, just gonna get left behind
Homie I'm the fast forward, make you want to press
I them on the chase, knowing that I'm in first place
I keep up with my pace, you should keep your sneakers
We breaking ankles, crossing over, you can find
That gold up on me, Rolly homie, saying my time
And don't try to with my plans
Catch a bomb like you trying to take a run through Iran,

[Blu &
Damn, niggas shot
Them pos be up the team and shit is hot
For your home block it's no more weed and no more
My hurting, heard you eating, what you got
in circles, make a leaner with my watch
I'll speed and fuck at the
I'll keep your watch, I'll steal it
And my Glock's out
Hawks us by the place where we were surfing
And brought us in cause we have insurance, fuckers