Luyện nghe bài hát Crime Pays

[Young
State to state, slate nigga
for the block nigga
E'ry nigga out there who God damnit
off slangin 'caine and all dem,
And y'knowwhatI'mtalkinbout I that (I feel that)
See I done been in that situation where flip birds
Y'all know the gangsta, lil' young
Who out all night on the curb, came up from a GRAM

And I got 'em warrin for 10-5, the new nigga in town
I'm the king of this drug ring, just to be crowned
You havin money by the ton, I got thousands by the
And the urge to splurge for all you want an ounce
Ain't no problem the product, long as you got the amount
And every bit of my fetti, cause every bit of it
I'ma in the low, rain snow hot or cold
Finish my narcotics and put my bitches on the
nigga try and jack, watch murder go kill them hoes
All white, no crack, how I get it, how it go
17 years old, I'm 10 at a time
To me, shit ain't punk shit, long as I get mine
And we can get down to shine, no more sellin dimes
Put on our rides, fuck hoes with thick thighs
Then maybe you can see, how it is to be
You ain't heard about a nigga? I be servin them

Nightfall to sunshine, 24 shifts
If crime didn't pay, I'd be still on the [repeat 2 lines 3X]
to sunshine, 24 hour shifts
Look - if crime didn't pay, I'd be on the strip

Buck]
I've survived off this cocaine game, and it's a strain to my
to a nigga a thang, 'bout mine he won't complain
Conversation rule the nation, y'all niggaz know the
Prayin I don't catch ya wit'cha watch I'll ya out the picture
Money run the country, similar to Hitler
Always to drugs but see it's different kind of dealers
You pay you weigh, or should I say, get my scrilla
Not but today, okay, it's on the real'a
I ain't tryin to be a killer just a nigga his cheddar
And I ain't got it, you can't the bill collector
Coulda been did your rump, put your in the middle
But I chose to be a man and keep it on that
Your potnahs done told you this young runnin rebel
And the load he behind if I can't get mine
So robbin niggaz blind is the way play the game
Gotta respect my mind and if you you still payin

[Young
I'm a for the Presidents
I never been hesitant, to leave 'em layin no evidence
Gotta make the of this, stack my cheese
Then come back and get the rest of it, transportin
In the Benz with the kit, ride with me
When you hear Desert Eagle click it's world war 3
ain't how it 'posed to be, but ain't no fuckin role model
Besides people down in still want ice water
Now how you nigga? When hard times come
can you stand prison nigga, or you gon' run yo'
What's that on yo' arm? You feel it make a man?
Well let me get and yo' charm, but turn around and count to 10
Can't turn in one day, the thug gotta just be within
your or yo' family, the streets gon' tell how good you been
But see I'm a nigga {edited} in his face
Since 12 I had a beam servin them cakes