Luyện nghe bài hát 9 Shots

Fifty,
Ferrari,
Shooter,

I was then, I ain't do no wrong
She said, "you mommy man," I said, "yep, uh huh"
She was everything to me, she came, I just lit up
Sunday I was so sharp, all did up
It was welfare hustlin', they killed her for
The first shot, bullet wound in my
I'm fucked up, at my sneakers, I'm fucked up
Now I'm on my own, mommy
Sam said, "you a young boy, why your look so old?
You don't fish, little nigga, you need a pole
You don't need no new kicks, you an O"
Chop that, bag it, get right at it
That touched me, it hit me in my
I'm a hustler, homie, you was giving me my
I am I am, Sabrina's only baby
in the mirror, pulling out my .380
Oh man, I up nana gonna kill me
Whenever can go wrong it always will, see
Seven grams of cocaine, three grams of
Saint Mary medallion hanging from my
Try to punk me and my gun
Look, I'm control, my gun go
Off like it's legal, the cops, you need to
Give 'em my description, I ain't
My high sweetheart love didn't last long
Niggas start that bread and she was gone
That hurt me like the in my calf then
My girl was a pain in the ass
I got two left, in case niggas try to get me
That's nine shots, we just call it

said the Lord gon' bless us
Mama said, mama
Mama said the Lord gon' us
Then in the landlord, beef, and the stresses
Mama the Lord gon' bless us
Mama said, mama
Mama the Lord gon' bless us
The dope the shit the food stamps couldn't get us
Mama said the gon' bless us
That's what mama said, that's what said