Luyện nghe bài hát Based on a True Story

Man, this don't remind y'all of Hollywood man
Damn, I my nigga man
shit was gay how a nigga got killed dawg
Man, I wonder he was thinking about man
My nigga, I know what he was thinking dawg, I been there
I got word of me
My I know exactly what he was thinking, my nigga

Sire, I got a problem, I wanna
"Holla nigga", I hearing sirens
In my sleep, I'm having
A guilty naw, "Why ya ask that?"
It's like this a nigga to cross me
I made him pay and now the devil me
But I ain't going 'cuz I'm rolling the Lord G
And now I lay my to sleep

Ah pow, keep gunshots
flying, seem like they won't stop
A for help, but momma can't hear me
Save me, damn nigga, trying to kill me
I'm bleeding bad, this started bustin' caps
I feel cold, boy, where them at?
The first stop is care
I'm seeing tripletts, blood flying every

I'm stone black, but who the lights out?
Holy sire, is it I might die?
My blood's low, my beating too slow
I'm on the but I can't let go
Is the end, I would stop breathing?
Talk to me, why is leaving?
Hold up wait, take these covers off my face
Looking like it's gonna be a day

What is it? What's the days date?
brings the crowd, oh, why these long faces?
I'm kissed but why on my forehead?
Pretty flowers, don't tell me that a dead fuck
Oh my, why all a sudden me, it, I wanna be free
to fly with the birds and now the sad words
Past the dust, the last words that I

Lower the casket, ashes to ashes, dust to