Luyện nghe bài hát City Under Seige

Can't Understand my under siege
F-a-c-e-M-o-b 'cause i mean it
Till these muthafuckas me
37-40 pull dat pistol
gun slangin, bangin
heat bringer, slanger

Head banger, thought
The bitch strangler, a stranger
In your face with this aimed at ya
facin danger, 16 with one up in the chamber
Im bout to stain ya, with this handgun

And fuck dem laws, dey got my brother
Dey can suck my balls, nigga have no luck at all
But I be in my 'Lac chillin
They stereotype me, thinkin im into sellin

Man im windy 2-20, anybody chin checker
3rd floor lake grove, in leather gloves
With the snub nose, born and raised
And under siege day

The definition, of a
He is a killa, for scrilla
Not your average every-day
The laws at me, better off dead 'cause i aint
Kill or be killed, Id rather go to war before catch me

Arrest me, I you before I wears vest's
A born by the way of .357
I'm an automatic with static its Mr A-l-K-a-p-o-n-e
The last man

Rollin, ridin, slidin
Creepin up in da corners where you hoes be
you over in ways you never even thought of
The city's under nigga dont get caught up

Im a 4th ave lake street ass nigga
a ? superior executioner
Da bomb M-i-d-w-e-s-t
Da wit ?
(A city siege)

Ghetto birds over southside Chicago
Ellis park killin fields, war rival
Bigger the sears tower, I was a pain in the smoke
They found his body floatin the lake

8 filled up his body full of hot ones
Shot one, two, three, four, like dominoes
Cop killin 'nect ?
split, grown snitch, its with

I said a hip-hop, pour a cup of
And then i sip and
Because we gettin by some new group
new brood walkin round like you and me
But all they do is listen shit only a believe

275, big fat and nasty, bein classy
Im ghetto, chuckin beer bottles out da window
nigga i been broke so i say fuck some Don P
Im MD 20-20
My under siege