Luyện nghe bài hát Crime Pays

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

And bitch I got 'em warrin for 10-5, the new nigga in
I'm the king of this drug ring, waitin to be crowned
You havin by the ton, I got thousands by the pound
And the urge to splurge for all you niggaz an ounce
Ain't no with the product, long as you got the amount
And every bit of my fetti, cause 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, watch murder go kill hoes
All white, no crack, how I get it, how it go
17 years old, I'm rappin 10 at a
To me, front shit ain't shit, long as I get mine
And we can get down to shine, no more sellin them
Put 20's on our rides, fuck with thick thighs
Then you can see, how it is to be rich
You ain't heard about a nigga? I be them bricks

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

Buck]
I've survived off this cocaine game, and a strain to my brain
to front a nigga a thang, 'bout mine he won't
Conversation rule the nation, y'all niggaz the sayin
Prayin I don't catch ya watch I'll take ya out the picture
Money run the country, to Adolf Hitler
Always been to drugs but see it's different 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 cancel the bill collector
been did your rump, put your family 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 I'ma play the
respect my mind and if you don't you still payin

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