Luyện nghe bài hát Blood in, Blood out

me and my roll dog,
came up at an early age on the servin '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 whatever you need, a come and see me,
or my mutherfuckin nug bout to this city up, show love,
or catch that bug that nine millimeter slug,
i broke bread this 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 back to them hood rats,
i'm crazy, ain't that a bitch,
you try and get and your closest Rodey
turns a snitch,
just smilin and laughin in your face,
went behind your fuckin back, hookin you a fuckin case,
going insane and i don't know to think,
paranoid out my as i take another drink
of hennessy, motherfuckin cognac,
got me for my nine,
to peel this niggas cap,
so i out the house
and i for the corner,
i seen that nigga, up on him,
bitch a goner,
up that itchy to his temple, you try to fuck me Rodey,
cryin seeing me,
nigga this no New Jack City,
and my name ain't no Nino Brown,
a rolled down my cheek, then i blew his brains on the ground,
sirens all around, all in my face,
dick on the case, so i headed towards the gate,
freeze,
please,
thats what i told them ass cops,
all of a i heard a shot,
couldn't believe i got popped,
didn't drop, around, grabbed my nine, then i pulled it,
yelling just like fates, bitch i took your fuckin bullet,
everything cold, and got dark,
i couldn't nothan but the beatin of my heart

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