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 of weed, and be clockin them G's a week,
we got whatever you need, just a and see me,
or my mutherfuckin nug bout to this city up, show love,
or that bug from 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 to them damn hood rats,
i'm going crazy, ain't a bitch,
you try and get bitched and closest Rodey
into a snitch,
just and laughin in your fucking 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,
to peel 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 itchy to his temple, why'd you try to fuck me Rodey,
started seeing me,
this ain't no New Jack City,
and my ain't no mutherfuckin Nino Brown,
a tear rolled down my cheek, then i his brains on the ground,
sirens all around, all in my face,
boys on the case, so i headed towards 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, then i it,
started yelling just like fates, bitch i 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
believe he crossed me
got to him off G
am i my keeper
i that was for life
its be a murder this nigga gots ta die