Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Play (rough?)

Yo, the is my shepherd, the sword 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 young a gun
they choose an education
But once dead, their ain't no
So once said life ain't for fakin'

Yo, you wit' me when I say duct tape 'em? fuck
Got the truck outside, Benz for navigation
Everything in position, rather be fuckin' wit' Satan
When I aim, I ain't missin', of assassination

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

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

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

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

But I ain't do shit, it be that niggas thought
I like B.I.G. and Pac did?
May they in peace 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 under the seat, back up in the street
Watch these niggas that's to watch me, I carefully creep
Take off my shoes, nigga poppin' my heat

Empty every in their direction, it's you, I should've guessed it
Same niggas I was connected wit', I know sent you
Now I'm'a take you off here, you don't know what you got

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

Walked in his house, smackin' him up, what you talkin'
He said, "shut-up nigga" him in his head with chrome
thought I'd be in his home
With his wife up for my niggas to bone

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

I'ma do it myself, take you to Hell, this ones for
Killin' you niggas with
Left him dead, runnin'
You the only I'm makin' sure that gets whats

Look at your woman, ripped out, it's your fault
They gang your bitch out in your face and you saw it
But before I let you have it I'm searchin' your
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 blow 'em out the Mac
Niggas treat you like fam' and you on it that?
Now you gotta lay flat, eatin' by rats

even's never wrong, it's only right to react
Eye for an eye 'cause the sweetest part is
kncokin', who dat? a cop man, let him in
And give mothafucka one under the chin

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

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