Luyện nghe bài hát Addicted to Danger

Yo what's up
Yeah, I trunk fulla this shit
Word, broads still me man, comin' over to grapevine right now
Yo I can't right now man, I gotta get off this phone

Damn, how'd I get into scam
Roll in a car with the worth 5000 grand
I up from the curb, word
First thing it rocks, now my ride's packing birds

I gotta freak in the front
She got crazy game, might even more than me
And thats why I trust, I ain't no busta
One wrong and I'll dust her

But she knows that, a gat
Works plastic, always stays on phat
She she loves me
Looks deep in my eyes, cries, all lies

She loves my cash flow, long dough
The love of a pimp and a hoe
But me and her job to do
Get this back to the crew

She got scanner, I hadta to the pigs talk
And if speakin about us then its jumping off
But I sweatin' them at all
2 cops'll up and 2 cops'll fall

The lines on the highway, I'm makin' my mind away
To my jail stay
5 for a 459
I'm going back, no matter what the crime

ain't me
Fuck that, I'm holding in the street G
For a nigga like me ain't no ounce
My filled with drug busts and shoot outs

Pure ghetto anger, ghetto anger
ghetto anger, I'm addicted to danger
Some nights I clubs
Rollin' with the posse of well known thugs

Cool out with the
Trucking much jewels, begging for
Thens some niggaz up
Lookin' for a way to pump the up

But I the one
I'm out beat downs, no need for guns
I gotta ask myself
Is all this whylin' good for a niggaz health?

I don't why
Am I suicidal, do I wanna
The answerin',
A throbs in my temple

It says it ain't fair, it it ain't right
It says it's going down
We finally made it to the drop
King and Ave, Snoody Fox

The was there, but it ain't right
police lights
Its all going down that blocks
I seen that many cops

It was a setup, my whole crew's gettin' wet up
Big time, motherfucker dropped a dime
But even in the of gun shots
My was boilin' hot

I crash down on the of the ride
Punch the gas, drove Benz through they punk ass
Hit Vernor 90
Looked in the rear view, no one me

I got on the
Called up the homies to see what wrong
But no to sweat that
I gotta trunk fulla shit, I was on phat

I need a cool place to hide
the benzo, slammed the G ride
Me and a freak hit a motel crash
The was hot

Rubbed me down, she adored me
Said the gunfire her horny
The she pushed me on the bed
Licked me head to toe, toe to

Then I closed my eyes real slowly is this
No not me, then I felt a pain in my
The smell of gun and burnt flesh
I in her face, opened my mouth
And her badge came out