Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Dreams

This is a matter of urgency
You might call it a police emergency
Suckers got ill when finally heard the G
sellin' out, they tried to murder me
Reached for my jammy like a troop's to do
let a sucker get too close to you
Heard 'em comin', behind the wall
Then saw the whites of his eyes, the first one had to
Another bug creeped up the fire
Trying to sneak, I guess he snuck too
Lookin' like a from Real Life Vice
The way his head fell like a block of solid ice
Uzi does it, come to of it
had a nine, but his wasn't as fast as mine
I heard the phone ring, should I
This is gettin' serious as cancer
And is the final stage, my primal rage
Began to rise and I to fantasize
How more might try to rush the door
And blast their way in, hell, I stayin'
I opened the back door and felt the summer heat
Saw a bunch of bugs wearin' white
What else could it I know it ain't Halloween
The cross in the background burnin' made a ill
First I was panicky, then I was
One even had a rope ready to hang me
Now who am I supposed to be? Spaghetti?
You come and vic Rob G any time ready?
Fuck that, they had me trapped so I rushed
They tried to bust me but they don't have caps
I dipped, dived, slipped, slid, missed me
I had to move quick or they was to get me
One grazed me, that didn't phase me
What I say? I was havin' a fucked up day
up and took aim, my finger on the trigger
I "now you bitches say i love you tricky!''
Well anyway, nobody spoke or for broke
The place was all clouded up gunsmoke
And everything got quiet, I buy it
Just a second ago we had a
They be plannin' attack or settin' a trap
Whatever the case you get this black
Now I'm on the edge and there's no it
the hell might work I'm tryin' it
Thought I was a that they could get right quick
But I ain't out like no statistic
Another number, made me
How many other brothers they've put
I sat in the real still for a long time
Didn't make a sound cos I've got a mind
Made my way to the street, it was
Must've fallen asleep, but for Pete's
I didn't see the enemy to put an end to me
The before, my finger trigger was sore
I went in the house to get a clip
And I woke up an' shit
It's just a bad