Luyện nghe bài hát Blood in, Blood out

me and my roll dog,
came up at an age on the corner servin 'cane,
bangin and everythang,
we some gangstas,
to the right,
blood in, out brothas, and we swore that was for life,
servin them of weed, and be clockin them G's a week,
we got whatever you need, just a and see me,
or my mutherfuckin nug to show this city up, show love,
or catch that bug from nine millimeter slug,
i broke bread with nigga, i bust lead with this nigga,
heard he fucking the feds,
believe it, not my nigga,
sellin me for the cash, was he too fast,
talkin behind my to them damn hood rats,
i'm going crazy, that a bitch,
you try and get bitched and your closest
turns a snitch,
just smilin and laughin in your face,
went behind your fuckin back, you with a fuckin case,
going insane and i know what to think,
out my mind as i take another drink
of hennessy, motherfuckin cognac,
got me for my nine,
bout to peel this cap,
so i walked out the
and i for the corner,
i that nigga, creeped up on him,
you's a goner,
up that to his temple, why'd you try to fuck me Rodey,
started cryin me,
nigga this no New Jack City,
and my name ain't no Nino Brown,
a tear rolled down my cheek, then i blew his on the ground,
all around, lights all in my face,
dick boys on the case, so i towards the gate,
freeze,
please,
thats what i told them ass cops,
all of a i heard a shot,
believe i just got popped,
didn't drop, turned around, grabbed my nine, i pulled it,
started yelling like fates, bitch i took your fuckin bullet,
everything cold, and got dark,
i couldn't feel nothan but the beatin of my

in blood out
i thought we was family
can't he crossed me
got to him off G
am i my brother's
i that was for life
its be a murder this nigga gots ta die