Luyện nghe bài hát 9 Shots

Fifty,
Ferrari,
Shooter,

I was innocent then, I 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 hustlin', they killed her for that
The first shot, bullet in my back
I'm up, look at my sneakers, I'm fucked up
Now I'm on my own, gone
Sam said, "you a young boy, why clothes look so old?
You don't fish, little nigga, you need a pole
You need no new kicks, you need an O"
Chop that, bag it, get back at it
That me, it hit me in my heart
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 fucked up gonna kill me
Whenever shit can go wrong it will, see
grams of cocaine, three grams of dope
Saint Mary medallion hanging from my
Try to me and my gun smoke
Look, I'm control, my gun go
Off like it's legal, call the cops, you to
'em my description, I ain't bullshittin'
My high school sweetheart love last long
Niggas start flashing that bread and she was
That hurt me like the bullet in my then
My next was a pain in the ass
I got two left, in case niggas try to get me
nine shots, we just call it fifty

Mama the Lord gon' bless us
said, mama said
Mama the Lord gon' bless us
Then in the landlord, beef, and the stresses
Mama said the Lord bless us
Mama said, mama
Mama said the Lord gon' us
The dope bought the shit the food stamps get us
Mama said the Lord gon' us
That's what mama said, that's mama said