Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Play

Yo, the Lord is my shepherd, the is my weapon
is a blessin' that comes from the struggle
Shoes been scuffled, been shed
Another loses a son

'Cause where I'm from the chooses a gun
they choose an education
But dead, their ain't no awakenin'
So like said life ain't for fakin'

Yo, you wit' me when I say duct tape fuck waitin'
Got the outside, Benz jeep for navigation
Everything in position, they'd rather be wit' Satan
When I aim, I ain't missin', master of

I heard he call himself Esco, a Lexo
Rocks his hat sideways, showin' off his
a chipped tooth is this the truth?
This is what we do, sip a

Wait around his crib it turns around two AM
As soon as he walks in the door we 'em
You guys got fat I was away, so start payin'

Okay, you play rough?
A thug changes and changes
A thug changes and changes
A thug changes and changes
Okay yo, we could rough

Okay now, drive up to my crib, am I enough?
Who these tryin' to hide in their truck?
I ain't order cable, why in the fuck these
Ducked in they Are they lookin' for me?

But I do shit, could it be that niggas thought
I slept B.I.G. and Pac did?
May they rest in but while I'm alive I pop shit
P-11 glock spits 17 clips

Put these niggas in boxes where Moms and Pops is
Pull the strap from under the seat, up in the street
these niggas that's tryin' to watch me, I carefully creep
Take off my shoes, nigga poppin' my heat

Empty every shell in their direction, it's you, I guessed it
Same niggas that I was wit', I know sent you
Now take you off here, you don't know what you got into

Okay, you wanna rough?
A thug changes and changes
A thug changes and changes
A thug and love changes
Okay yo, we could play

Walked in his house, smackin' him up, you talkin' about?
He said, "shut-up nigga" Knocked him in his with chrome
Never I'd be in his home
With his wife taped up for my niggas to

Fuckin' with me, you known
I'll have 'em write stupid nigga on tombstone
What money can do, get you hit for than a G
For me

I'ma do it myself, take you to Hell, ones for free
Killin' you niggas nothin'
him dead, engine runnin'
You the only I'm makin' sure that gets comin'

Look at your woman, ripped out, it's your fault
gang banged your bitch out in your face and you saw it
But before I let you have it I'm searchin' crib
For pictures of relatives, addresses to where they

Shit like that, in a nigga wanna strike back
I'll be right up in his ass to 'em out with the Mac
Niggas treat you like fam' and you on it that?
Now you lay flat, gettin' eatin' by rats

Gettin' even's never wrong, only right to react
Eye for an eye the sweetest part is payback
Somebody kncokin', who a cop man, let him in
And give that mothafucka one the chin

Can't believe nigga down with the Feds
The copped out your government before he dropped dead
explain, I put the pound on his head
Blew 'em that I cant remember the last time I said
Okay, so we gonna rough

Okay, you play rough?
A thug and love changes
A thug changes and love
A changes and love changes
Okay yo, we play rough