Luyện nghe bài hát The Ghetto's Tryin to Kill Me

(master p)
I don't know I'm going to
But selling is the only thing I knows how to do
Damn indo you got to that dank time tonight
I'm deep in the I can't sleep at night
And mommy praying cause she know her boy ain't right
And when I die they say I'm out in gunsmoke
Cause I refuse to be broke up in this
See I been tripping all life cause life is a damn
And when I leave the house you I'm carrying an extra clip
See in the 90's things all change
I never I'd grow up to be the dope man
But in reality I guess I lost it all
Just the other day I put my brother's on the wall
Rest in peace, yeah killed him g
I know one day somebody is to try to kill the p
And if do I guess it was my time to go
But if they me you will be reading about some dead folks
In other words can you me and if you from my hood
You know the tryin to kill me

Chorus: 2x

The ghetto's trin to me
They might me to the pen but doing time doesn't scare me

(master p)
I'm dope and my baby mommy she wants me to quit
But I because the game gives me dividends
See in the game my partnas depend on me
So when I go out I'm going out like my homies
Forty g's two keys in the
Po-po's on my trick, you know the p is going to out
Never trust nobody, can't even trust my
And my kids grow up they know daddy's a lunitic
Driveby's in the ghetto all night long
Call me master p, call me al capone
Because when I die probably won't remember me
But while I'm here those marks can't the p
You seeing fatal when you mess with this click
But if you run on the p you get your wig
For the jealous suckers out to kill me
I'm going to reverse the game partna, can you me

Chorus: 2x

(silkk)
I lost 2 brothers in the gear and I can't
I try to go straight, but I still end up selling
Reminiscing on my childhood, but it the same
I never thought my occupation was to be the dope game
Two a day, you never see so much coke
Three o'clock in the morning chopping up
Reaching for my gat soon as I the slightest noise
Just come a funeral, and it got me paranoid
Having flashbacks of fool I smocked with my gat
He living, if he's real he'll be coming
But if I'm going out I'm going out a bang
Suckers jealous because silkk on those thangs
Having on how I'm going to die g
I die up in this game or will I die in my sleep
That's why I'm packing a p, y'all should me
I ain't paranoid, I know ghetto is tryin to kill me

repeat 4x

Yeah like my partna too $hort
"get in you fit in
remember life is too $hort"