Luyện nghe bài hát Blood in, Blood out

me and my roll dog,
came up at an early age on the corner 'cane,
gang and everythang,
we mutherfuckin gangstas,
to the right,
blood in, out brothas, and we swore that was for life,
servin them keys of weed, and be clockin G's a week,
we got you need, just a come and see me,
or my mutherfuckin nug bout to show city up, show love,
or that bug from that nine millimeter slug,
i broke bread with this nigga, i bust with this nigga,
heard he fucking the feds,
can't 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, ain't a bitch,
you try and get bitched and your closest
into a snitch,
just smilin and laughin in your face,
went behind your fuckin back, hookin you with a case,
insane and i don't know what to think,
paranoid out my mind as i 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 seen that nigga, up on him,
bitch a goner,
up itchy to his temple, why'd you try to fuck me Rodey,
started cryin me,
nigga ain't no New Jack City,
and my name ain't no Nino Brown,
a tear rolled my cheek, then i blew his brains 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 them punk ass cops,
all of a sudden i a shot,
believe i just got popped,
didn't drop, turned around, grabbed my nine, then i it,
started yelling just like fates, bitch i took your bullet,
turned cold, and got dark,
i couldn't feel but the beatin of my heart

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