Luyện nghe bài hát 9 Shots

Fifty,
Ferrari,
Shooter,

I was then, I ain't do no wrong
She said, "you little 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 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 need fish, little nigga, you need a
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
shit can go wrong it always will, see
Seven grams of cocaine, three of dope
Mary medallion hanging from my rope
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 school sweetheart love didn't last
Niggas flashing that bread and she was gone
That hurt me like the bullet in my then
My next girl was a in the ass
I got two shots left, in niggas try to get me
nine shots, we just call it fifty

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