Luyện nghe bài hát 1-773 Vulture

Why the callin' my line
me to come outside
I would, but I know lyin'
(I been this shit before, you know?)
Foe'nem told me keep my
My momma had a dream me dyin'
I told her that I she lyin'
gon' be a homicide
It's gon' be a
Fuck with and they dyin' today (facts)
They told me sick and tired
They want to die today

Whatever my be wantin', know I got 'em
I be off them drugs, addicted to
2012 niggas wasn't with me in the
I'ma take a risk, my guns inside my joggers
Why you steady playin' ho? Let me be their
Kill his ass in the streets, we hope they don't us
We can't find your ass, we kill your artist (On God)
And you know guaranteed when I say it's promise
And I got some shawtys gon' shoot
They gon' do the shit you gon' do
They gon' slide through your block, they make on you
You hang with them and supposed to, it's gon' fall on you
Spit on me bad I was down, I'ma ball on you
And you ain't thinkin' 'bout no money, til' it dawned on you
And I'll drill for 'em
I ain't still signed to French but I'd for him
Who said I ain't got no money, I'm a mil' on
You trapped a ho inside the house, watch, she goin'
Voice of the trenches, for the streets
said I might be dead 'cause I love the streets
And she still told me that my grades a B
The don't love anyone, but they in love with me
Fuck me and it's a homicide
Try to clean my image with a dry
Went in '18 he gettin' out when he 35
I'm goin' up, my shows a hundred racks
Lie to you none, but in jail I say a lies
How the you mad, and I gave your ass a hundred tries?
And from them brothers that I love, I a hundred, why?
Don't feed your gang when they snake you, you gon' why
Tryin' tuck my pride
I ain't really to die today
Certain I can't tolerate

Why the callin' my line
Tellin' me to come
I would, but I they lyin'
(I been this shit before, you know?)
Foe'nem told me keep my
My momma had a about me dyin'
I told her that I she lyin'
gon' be a homicide
It's gon' be a
Fuck with Durk and they dyin' (facts)
They me they sick and tired
They don't want to die