Luyện nghe bài hát Blood in, Blood out

me and my roll dog,
up at an early age on the corner servin 'cane,
gang and everythang,
we mutherfuckin gangstas,
to the right,
blood in, blood out brothas, and we that was for life,
servin them keys of weed, and be them G's a week,
we got whatever you need, 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 bread with this nigga, i bust lead with this nigga,
he fucking with the feds,
can't it, not my nigga,
sellin me for the cash, was he too fast,
behind my back to them damn hood rats,
i'm crazy, ain't that a bitch,
you try and get bitched and your Rodey
turns a snitch,
just smilin and laughin in your face,
went your fuckin back, hookin you with a fuckin case,
going 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,
bout to peel niggas cap,
so i out the house
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,
this ain't no New Jack City,
and my ain't no mutherfuckin Nino Brown,
a tear rolled my cheek, then i blew his brains on the ground,
sirens all around, 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, then i it,
started yelling just 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 that we was
can't he crossed me
got to him off G
am i my keeper
i thought was for life
its gonna be a this nigga gots ta die