Luyện nghe bài hát Organized Chaos

[Verse 1: Mill]
Homies dead and I 'em
caught up in the system
Trayvon Martin in a hoodie, MAC a fully, I won't be a victim
stove in the kitchen
Pray the gon' forgive us
Go to war the realest
For the love of Benjis, saw it in my
I from captain to K
a bus to catchin' a Wraith
Banana boy, up in my
I'm tryna catch me an
They tryna touch on my
I cannot can sleep
I gotta lay my peeps
Every fuckin' day of the week
killed my daddy in nine-two
I had to in the streets
Warrin' with from down the block
I had to up to beef
gon' wake up the neighbors
They wake up to me
Smokin' dope got me paranoid like the was waitin' for me
Tell my opps that we gon' die this shit
I from a place where niggas die about a diss
You in the hood so we can't slide by your strip
Cookin' so much work I might get high off that brick

Eearz]
Can't ever forget, ever forget
Them haters me, to get back on my [?]
Where I come from niggas here die 'bout that shit
Me and so fuck the other side, I am drippy
This shit that remind me, all the I had less
Hatin' on me for what? you should go get a
You gon' do what to who? better say it with your
We gon' for your neck, I suggest you protect

2: Eearz]
Ma back in oh-five, it was no one but me
Popped out that pussy nine-two, in love with the streets
I do not do perpetuations, these real talk and the
the masses, I hit payment
I need street
They said that I wouldn't be
just like a fuckin' nigga to be hatin'
I got business for and he ain't
I'm tryna pull up, the whole block faint
The coupe stained inside, paint
I pass the [?] 'cause a nigga drank it
Only get on special occasions
when I get them new Ben Franks
I got niggas on the and the flank
For the who think diamonds be blank
We hit him up at the top of his
arm who, bitch I get dank
Told him strip, let the lil spray
Now off rip name in the race
Need no nigga, I depend on my
I bet they give me a and a [?]
Put all the aways in the game and put a [?] out his ways
See niggas know about all the pain and see all my struggle
See I came straight out of them and that gutter
These niggas don't about it, better then not tell 'em I show 'em, yeah I show 'em

Eearz]
Can't ever forget, can't forget
Them haters me, to get back on my [?]
Where I come from niggas 'round here die 'bout that
Me and mine so the other side, I am drippy
This shit that remind me, all the days I had
on me for what? you should go get a check
You do what to who? better say it with your chest
We gon' come for your neck, I you protect

3: Meek Mill]
Yeah, they'll smoke you for a
Niggas kill him for a
watch how I'm movin'
Freddie Kruger with the
They'll kill you when you're talkin'
Learned that shit Martin Luther
move with a shooter
More than a jeweler
Niggas be for what
You go get you a check
Diamonds they like checkers
But we still like chess
Head shot, head
bang, what you gon' do with that vest?
Ran off like bricks
Give a fuck 'bout who the
We was just to die
Now we dying to live
put my dog in the sky
We bottles to live
You better check your homie 'fore I put a check on the top of his
Bitches be checking for me 'cause know a nigga on top of his bread
I drop like Uno
Fuck a popstar, get
Two bad hoes in my two
Flooded my on [?]
Went OG on OG
My young he a fool though
We had to go get it OT
I made a off two O's

Eearz]
Can't ever forget, ever forget
Them remind me, to get back on my [?]
Where I come from niggas 'round here die 'bout shit
Me and so fuck the other side, I am drippy
shit that remind me, all the days I had less
Hatin' on me for what? you go get a check
You gon' do what to who? say it with your chest
We gon' come for your neck, I suggest you