Luyện nghe bài hát Before I Go

You have sentenced to 567
I ain't even do what the fuck
What? This is
I go
(What)

Momma momma, I know I'm selling marijuana God
I do what I wanna but God won't give me a job
I scream and I holler and even to stop the cops
Block my get away, I I'm selling chop chop

God when send me away on the ten pop
Waiting for, 'cause I'm skinny
The streets may be hideous but the heat was
made me die tittie why when we ride

On to the nitty gritty slide on the system of
With me and my pride I don't I'm gonna make it alive
(What)
if I do
I'm a be

Sugar thugged out ever since PAC died
I know what thugstas all about make a for Christ
These motherfuckers could kill me twice
(Kill me twice)
Cracked pipes on the playground
Playground playground

Before I go to jail
Hell nah don't let 'em put me in a cell
Prays God now, prays God now, God now
I go to jail, go to jail, go to jail

As I sit in this jail cell
the mail mom sent to me
I can tell she weary
Where my daddy at, I don't give a

Nigga don't call me when his money ducking to kill us everyday
Where the love at Bone Thug new
I always been with God, but is God you
I keep hearing these

Having a hell of my
And telling us the poisons on my soul and Hennessey was the
See, Sateen the enemy
Never a friend of me

Especially in the lane
I can't to be an angel when I'm only a servant
Content in service to the one and only undisputed common courtesy
None of y'all been worse then me

I've stoled things I ain't proud of
I even mention the power
CD I was getting it
If I die today I, I'd die a happy man, God bless the

I go to jail y'all
Hell nah don't let 'em put me in a cell
Prays God now, prays God now, God now
I go to jail, go to jail, go to jail

Damn sent me 20 dollars
And my baby's mama's fried to me
You miss me I don't blame her I made it to be
Family on dissin' me

And got a letter I'm hoping to die
Hoping to die
I'm going to all these niggas with me
And keep on testing me in the water and why I don't cry

'Cause they as me
520 what the fuck is 5 more
What am I here for I was blasting at the five O
Lil run and it up

My niggas up
Throwing up gang
And I was praying at the time
I tell 'em it up

no
And don't you up in this hell hold
If I can do it all
I becoming a man

Learning in
All these y'all don't know how the fuck they living
But I ain't given up reading the bible
And god can say I can pray

Before I go to jail
Hell nah don't let 'em put me in a Lord
Prays God now, prays God now, God now
I go to jail, go to jail, go to jail