Luyện nghe bài hát Addicted to Danger

Yo up man?
Yeah, I trunk fulla this shit
Word, broads still with me man, comin' over to grapevine now
Yo I can't talk 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 packing crazy birds

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

But she knows that, a gat
Works much plastic, stays on phat
She she loves me
deep in my eyes, sometimes 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 luggage back to the

She got scanner, I hadta listen to the talk
And if they speakin about us its jumping off
But I ain't 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 never going back, no what the crime

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

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

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

But I the one
I'm handin' out beat downs, no for guns
Sometimes I 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 it ain't fair, it says it ain't right
It says it's down tonight
We made it to the drop spot
King and Ave, Snoody Fox

The was there, but it ain't right
police lights
Its all down that road blocks
I never seen that cops

It was a setup, my whole damn gettin' wet up
Big time, motherfucker dropped a dime
But even in the flurry of gun
My adrenaline was hot

I crash down on the of the ride
Punch the gas, that Benz through they punk ass
Hit doin' 90
in the rear view, no one behind me

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

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

me down, said she adored me
Said the gunfire made her
The she me back on the bed
me head to toe, toe to head

Then I my eyes real slowly is this love?
No not me, then I a pain in my chest
The smell of gun powder and flesh
I in her face, opened my mouth
And then her came out