Luyện nghe bài hát Blood in, Blood out

me and my closest dog,
up at an early age on the corner servin 'cane,
gang 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 to show 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,
behind my back to them damn hood rats,
i'm going crazy, that a bitch,
you try and get bitched and your Rodey
into a snitch,
just and laughin in your fucking face,
went behind your fuckin back, hookin you with a case,
going insane and i don't what to think,
paranoid out my mind as i take another
of hennessy, motherfuckin cognac,
got me for my nine,
bout to peel this cap,
so i out the house
and i for the corner,
i seen that nigga, up on him,
you's a goner,
up that to his temple, why'd you try to fuck me Rodey,
started seeing me,
nigga this ain't no New City,
and my name no mutherfuckin 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 headed the gate,
freeze,
please,
thats what i 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,
started just like fates, bitch i took your fuckin bullet,
turned cold, and got dark,
i couldn't nothan but the beatin of my heart

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