Luyện nghe bài hát APB

Saint Louis my city dawg. side, was the block.
While you was in the crib playing with legos, I was out trying to get blocks.
gone, daddy gone, just 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 trape or die.
Was a foolish too, You can still see the banger in my eye.
What you know about sitting in a cell felonies murder case.
friend rolled on me took the stand, turned state.
I am a felon I can not lie hand on the Bible, to the sky.
I want to live, I ain't die when they roll upon me and let them bullets fly.
could have been the end dawg.
One way, hell gaze but the Lord stepped in to Show Grace .
Could have layed in the box, dawg.
6 of my homeboys carry me, but I'm 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 pretender offender, never no surrender.
My amnesia's circumstantial, tho things I can't remember.
Those who knew me be like "who he? ", they're off the new me.
They like man where the ol'crae, you crazy you fool me.
I'm a party so hard 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 your name? "
you was doing 85 in the passing lane with no traffic, mane.
Then I give them my ID, and guess they say.
"This boy here crazy, nah just Crae".
Mane I was psycho, as the hundreds.
I-Go/ago like the Chi, whatever I wanted.
Until I was confronted, about Jesus and I changed.
They like man what you do, 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.