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 welfare hustlin', they killed her for
The first shot, wound in my back
I'm fucked up, 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 touched me, it hit me in my
I'm a hustler, homie, you was me my start
I am what I am, only baby
in the mirror, pulling out my .380
Oh man, I fucked up nana gonna me
shit can go wrong it always will, see
Seven grams of cocaine, grams of dope
Mary medallion hanging from my rope
Try to punk me and my gun
Look, I'm control, my gun go
Off it's legal, call the cops, you need to
Give 'em my description, I bullshittin'
My high school sweetheart love didn't last
Niggas start flashing that bread and she was
That me like the bullet 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 shots, we just call it fifty

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