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, blood out brothas, and we swore 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 this city up, love,
or catch that bug from that nine slug,
i broke bread with nigga, i bust lead with this nigga,
heard he with the feds,
can't it, not my nigga,
me for the cash, was he movin too fast,
talkin behind my back to damn hood rats,
i'm crazy, ain't that a bitch,
you try and get and your closest Rodey
turns a snitch,
just and laughin in your fucking face,
went behind your fuckin back, hookin you a fuckin case,
insane and i don't know what to think,
paranoid out my mind as i another drink
of that hennessy, cognac,
got me for my nine,
bout to this niggas cap,
so i walked out the
and i for the corner,
i seen nigga, creeped up on him,
you's a goner,
up that itchy to his temple, you try to fuck me Rodey,
cryin seeing me,
nigga ain't no New Jack City,
and my name ain't no mutherfuckin Brown,
a tear rolled down my cheek, i blew his brains on the ground,
sirens all around, all in my face,
dick boys on the case, so i towards the gate,
freeze,
please,
thats i told them punk ass cops,
all of a i heard a shot,
believe i just got popped,
didn't drop, turned around, grabbed my nine, then i it,
started yelling just like fates, i took your fuckin bullet,
everything cold, and got dark,
i couldn't feel nothan but the of my heart

blood in out
i thought we was family
believe he crossed me
got to him off G
am i my brother's
i that was for life
its gonna be a murder this nigga ta die