Luyện nghe bài hát Blood in, Blood out

me and my roll dog,
came up at an early age on the 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 you need, just a come and see me,
or my mutherfuckin nug bout to show city up, show love,
or catch bug from that nine millimeter slug,
i broke bread with this nigga, i bust lead with nigga,
heard he with 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, ain't a bitch,
you try and get and your closest Rodey
turns a snitch,
just smilin and laughin in fucking face,
went behind fuckin back, hookin you with a fuckin case,
insane and i don't know what to think,
paranoid out my mind as i take 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 that nigga, creeped up on him,
bitch a goner,
up itchy to his temple, why'd you try to fuck me Rodey,
cryin seeing me,
nigga this ain't no New City,
and my name no mutherfuckin Nino Brown,
a tear rolled down my cheek, i blew his brains on the ground,
all around, lights all in my face,
dick boys on the case, so i headed the gate,
freeze,
please,
thats i told them punk ass cops,
all of a sudden i a shot,
couldn't believe i got popped,
didn't drop, turned around, grabbed my nine, i pulled it,
yelling just like fates, bitch i took your fuckin bullet,
everything cold, and got dark,
i couldn't feel but the beatin of my heart

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