Luyện nghe bài hát 9 Shots

Fifty,
Ferrari,
Shooter,

I was innocent then, I do no wrong
She said, "you little man," I said, "yep, uh huh"
She was everything to me, when she came, I lit up
Sunday I was so sharp, all did up
It was hustlin', they killed her for that
The shot, bullet wound in my back
I'm up, look at my sneakers, I'm fucked up
Now I'm on my own, mommy
Sam said, "you a young boy, why clothes 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 back at it
touched me, it hit me in my heart
I'm a hustler, homie, you was giving me my
I am what I am, Sabrina's only
Practicing in the mirror, out my .380
Oh man, I up nana gonna kill me
shit can go wrong it always will, see
Seven of cocaine, three grams of dope
Saint Mary medallion hanging my rope
Try to me and my gun smoke
Look, I'm control, my gun go
Off like legal, call the cops, you need to
Give 'em my description, I ain't
My high school sweetheart love didn't long
Niggas start flashing that and she was gone
That hurt me like the in my calf then
My next was a pain in the ass
I got two left, in case niggas try to get me
That's nine shots, we call it fifty

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