Luyện nghe bài hát Crime Pays

[Young
State to state, slippin slate
This for the block
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 niggaz flip birds
Y'all know the gangsta, lil' nigga
Who thugged out all night on the curb, up from a GRAM

And bitch I got 'em warrin for 10-5, the new nigga in
I'm the king of this ring, just waitin to be crowned
You havin money by the ton, I got thousands by the
And the urge to splurge for all you niggaz want an
Ain't no with the product, long as you got the amount
And bit of my fetti, cause every bit of it count
I'ma in the low, rain snow hot or cold
my narcotics and put my bitches on the road
First nigga try and jack, murder go kill them hoes
All white, no crack, how I get it, how it go
17 old, I'm rappin 10 at a time
To me, shit ain't punk shit, long as I get mine
And we can get down to shine, no sellin them dimes
Put 20's on our rides, fuck hoes with thighs
maybe you can see, how it is to be rich
You ain't heard about a nigga? I be servin bricks

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

[Young
survived off this cocaine game, and it's a strain to my brain
to front a nigga a thang, 'bout 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 Adolf
Always been to drugs but see it's kind of dealers
You pay you weigh, or should I say, get my scrilla
Not tomorrow but today, okay, on the real'a
I ain't tryin to be a killer just a nigga 'bout his
And I ain't got it, you can't the bill collector
Coulda did your rump, put your family in the middle
But I to be a man and keep it on that level
Your potnahs done told you about this runnin rebel
And the load he carries if I can't get mine
So robbin niggaz blind is the way I'ma play the
respect my mind and if you don't you still payin

[Young
I'm a 100% for the
I been hesitant, to leave 'em layin with no evidence
Gotta make the of this, stack my cheese
Then come and get the rest of it, transportin ki's
In the Benz with the leather kit, with me
When you hear Desert Eagle click it's world war 3
This ain't how it 'posed to be, but no fuckin role model
Besides down in hell still want ice water
Now how you livin nigga? When hard come
can you stand nigga, or you gon' run yo' tongue?
What's that on yo' arm? You feel it make a man?
Well let me get that and yo' charm, but turn around and to 10
Can't turn in one day, the thug gotta just be within
your blood or yo' family, the streets gon' tell how you been
But see I'm a nigga {edited} in his face
Since 12 I had a beam servin them cakes