Luyện nghe bài hát Street Dreams II

Uh, suddenly I'm in the whip the gat, full clip
Out the blue, like a
Doin' 90 on the outta nowhere
My hit me on the bat phone
I could hear it in her voice, no she just wasn't
Then a voice I recognize
Said "If you wanna see wife alive
a million in cash and she's gonna survive"
Look at the clock, pitch black, 11:05
Hung up the phone, you know I put that shit in
I call my homie 6ix to tell him I'ma need his help
I'ma be outside in get the gat under ya belt
Then I felt from the from my palm on the steering wheel
I tried to shake it, man, I can't this shit is real
Heart on the 101
This right here ain't no fun
and die by the gun
Get you
Yeah, I pull up to the crib, up 6ix, now we out this bitch
Only thing that's on my mind is "Put fucker in a ditch"
As soon as I get there, boy I'm up that ass
I'ma fill him with lead and they finna count the cash
'Til I look up at the and I realize I'm out of gas
So I stop at the
Piss like
Tell my boy to fill up as I head to pay
Open the door and see a white guy at the named Clay
Pull out the $50 and him to hurry
He movin' slow, like he ain't got a worry in the
And the attitude, I was actin' rude
Hold up, if the you love was kidnapped what would you do?
He saw my gat and my jacket and
I him I ain't want no problem
But he chose to reach for the anyway
So I him away
Just tryna get some gas, now his blast, uh
Frozen thinkin' about what just happened, now in the past
Jump in the 0 to 60, yeah we out fast
See that red and blue flash, the cops is on my ass
Hear them sirens, flashing lights in my view
shit like a movie in a theater near you
120 now, I feel like OJ (The cops are get us)
No they won't, everything'll be
Swerve left, swerve
Now on my status like
Finna pull the bridge, they won't spot me here at night
Slow it down, play it
she ain't raised no fool
Sit back breathe
(Holy shit) they go
Man they us
I don't know how but they came us
Fuck the police, no they do astound us
In the back of my mind I know I gotta get the
It's in my secret
I I had another path
Out the window I can hear the bullets
Wish I had a
Make it to the crib, that's my only
Adrenaline in my body could on anybody
Coming down to the wire, they my tire and then we flip

you motherfucker
6ix on get up
I'm shot, I'm

I'm
Get the fuck on the
Aww
got me

Uh, he's bleeding slow, dripping from his torso
he ever get to see his son grow?
What's the picture they paint after he go?
Last song he ever sung the bullet hit his lung
Man I should've never called, he'd be alive if he come
All he tried to do was save my wife
Wish I could've saved his
I wish I can take it
Now my best friend's life curtain fade to black
It just ain't no back
Pulled out the gat and put a bullet the man
The blew in and out his back
Jump in the whip, no looking
First time in the front of that white and black
Side streets through the city, ain't nobody with me
Yeah you I had to duck 'em all
"Motherfuck the law"
Next I saw was a block from my crib
about my shorty, she my rib
Pull up in the
No cops in but might just somehow pull 'em my way
Open the stash, get the
Now I'm out so I put the Audi in reverse and then I back out
Look at the addy in the text with my whereabouts
Five minutes now I'm creeping in a warehouse
Lot of goons, lot of
Now I'm shooting for fun
I don't a fuck where they come from, I'm killing everyone
Finally make it to the back all pitch black
Hear a sound, what was
Think it came from there
Lights on, now I see my wife she's up to a chair
With a gun to her and a man gripping her hair
All I did was stop and
He took the gag out of her mouth and she started my name (Bobby!)
But didn't to be in pain, really shaken up (Bobby!)
I like I was waking up
So I shot him quick in the and he hit the floor
Before I untied her I shot him more times
Put a bullet in his
Was he Let's see
at the man, gun in his hand, it couldn't be (Bobby!)
The man who kidnapped my (Bobby!) was me (Bobby!)

What?
Man get ass up nigga, we at the studio
Say
Damn man, come on, hurry up man, what's wrong you?
up, here, come on
Wait, we're at the studio right now? We're already?
man since you started smoking weed you always fucking late
Man shut the up, Kev
Stoney Bob ass