Luyện nghe bài hát 1,2,3,4,5,6,7

1,2,3,4,5,6,7
no one here's get to go to Heaven...
the one to speak, be the first one to leave,
get loved ones gagged and bound in bed sheets.
six deep, full heap, be quick on the draw,
a snitch, you's a bitch, you get left where you are.
i roll killa's who got strikes, dealers who catch cases,
SkinHeads and Mohicans, on their faces.
bring it 'til your dead, bass is, get to your gun,
all these talk shit, all these cowards gonna run.
i'm not one, got my gun, got the whipped out,
it all down, you only go for yourself.
not me, i can't it, i'd die for the team,
smoking sacks in the shack, getting high the team.
let it fly with the beam, infra-red on head,
every last muthafucka leave me for dead.
can't be happy i'm livin', you pray that i fall,
BUT I'M A MAN WALKING, I AIN'T LIVIN' AT ALL!
all the that you hate, it's time that you waste,
up fucken wet with a 9 to your face.
in any case, hit the brakes, doing too much,
my heart's than the grip in the Grip that i clutch.
who wants it goes down, right here in your town,
i swear to god i'm not laughing, a permanent frown.
don't make a sound, i rounds, leave your dick in the dirt,
shotgun, with the shotgun at your heart.
it gets worse, i cursed, smash your life like a verse,
blast, weed mask, when we drive thru' your turf.
nobody came to talk, ain't nobody games,
kickin' everybody's ass, out everbody's name.
fucken that's how it goes, fuck wax and fuck shows,
the track, fuck the mic', fuck hoes and fuck bro's!
do yourself a and keep your thoughts to yourself,
i'm sellin' to my label and my label blew up, without help.
not taking shit anybody, leavin' spouses in tears,
you'll get mangled if we tangle, be poundin' the peel.
3 chips, who got next? go, you get stomped,
anytime, any place, anywhere you want.
hold tongue son, you slip, you get fucked,
at your show in the parking lot fightin', take long.
leave your whole gash flappin', why it has happened,
i to watch you fall like Freeman loves watchin' Patton.
why the fuck i die and live to please you,
keepin' company thugs and drugs and heat too.
speed bump, head slice, we travelin' light,
as i hit the bring a tear to my eye.
i stay high, do or die, finding in myself,
you live a lie, run and hide, die with else.
fuck the world, kill 'em all, and you can trust,
muthafuckas hit the dirt when muthafuckas hit the dust.
1,2,3,4,5,6,7 no one here's get to go to Heaven...