Luyện nghe bài hát APB

Saint Louis my city dawg. side, was the block.
While you was in the crib playing legos, I was out there trying to get blocks.
Momma gone, daddy gone, me and my hood dogs.
Suwoopin, beamed up, I'm bout to go play baseball.
Before you heard about Jeezy boy. I was already on some or die.
Was a goon foolish too, You can still see the in my eye.
What you know about sitting in a jail felonies murder case.
Best friend on me took the stand, turned state.
I am a felon I can not lie on the Bible, Head to the sky.
I want to live, I ain't wanna die when they roll upon me and let them fly.
They could have the end dawg.
One way, hell gaze but the Lord in Chose to Show Grace .
Could have layed in the box, dawg.
6 of my carry me, but I'm alive and the old me gone.
'Cause dog I burry me.

Hydro-ponic Top Shelf Liver.
lil tender, I can chop down timber.
I was no certified offender, never no surrender.
My amnesia's circumstantial, tho some things I remember.
Those who knew me be like "who he? ", they're off the new me.
They like man where the ol'crae, you you can't fool me.
I'm a so hard that the laws tryin' to find me.
I pray to God they ain't find me. But I hear a {whoo-whoo}
Look up in the view and they right behind me.
Roll down my window. Now "Boy what's name? "
'Cause you was doing 85 in the passing lane no traffic, mane.
Then I give them my ID, and guess they say.
"This boy crazy, nah that's just Crae".
I was psycho, wild as the hundreds.
I-Go/ago the Chi, doing whatever I wanted.
I was confronted, heard about Jesus and I changed.
They like man you do, talkin bout you just ain't the same.
I was dead, The old me was but a sucker.
Sucked the out of my mother, just to get the stuff I wanted.
Now I'm milk carton status and if you explain it.
Put the APB out on me, if you find me, amazing.