Luyện nghe bài hát Crime Pays

[Young
to state, slippin slate nigga
This for the block
E'ry out there who God damnit maintainin
off 'caine and all dem, thangs
And I feel that (I feel that)
See I done been in that situation where niggaz birds
Y'all the gangsta, lil' young nigga
Who thugged out all on the curb, came up from a GRAM

And bitch I got 'em warrin for 10-5, the new nigga in
I'm the of this drug ring, just waitin to be crowned
You havin money by the ton, I got by the pound
And the urge to splurge for all you niggaz want an
Ain't no with the product, long as you got the amount
And every bit of my fetti, every bit of it count
I'ma roll in the low, snow hot or cold
Finish my narcotics and put my bitches on the
First 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 rappin 10 at a
To me, front shit punk shit, long as I get mine
And we can get to shine, no more sellin them dimes
Put 20's on our rides, fuck hoes with thighs
Then maybe you can see, how it is to be
You ain't heard a nigga? I be servin them bricks

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

[Young
I've off this cocaine game, and it's a strain to my brain
to front a a thang, 'bout mine he won't complain
Conversation the nation, y'all niggaz know the sayin
I don't catch ya wit'cha watch I'll take ya out the picture
Money run the country, similar to Hitler
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, it's on the
I ain't tryin to be a killer just a 'bout his cheddar
And I ain't got it, you can't cancel the bill
Coulda been did rump, put your family in the middle
But I chose to be a man and it on that level
Your potnahs done told you about this young runnin
And the he carries behind if I can't get mine
So robbin niggaz blind is the way I'ma play the
Gotta respect my mind and if you don't you payin

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