Luyện nghe bài hát Crime Story

Who is this I see, coming through, like 3 on the a.m
I'ma rob nigga, and when I'm done, I'ma slay him
For being stupid like, comin' after 1 or 2
And havin' a gun that he couldn't get to, yeah, that do
Foolish niggas learn the hard way, I teach 'em
Be in the wrong at the wrong time, then I reach 'em
Like Jigga said, "Niggas test you when your gun warm"
So I keep 'em scattering like roaches, when the light on
From night 'til dawn, right from wrong, no weight
slugs with a snub nose, trey eight
Settin' all them issues straight, squashing all
To the point where the police was lockin' all
They got me off in the building, but you know how that go
I stay fucking with the rats, I run up in the rat hole
Run the hallway, see police, face to face
And I'm telling you this story, means I caught another case

either you or me
And than likely, it's gonna be you, than me
Aiight? me yo

Day 2 of the saga, this fucking continues
Waking up every 2 hours, looking out my window
Plus I keep the 4-4 pointed at the door just in
When they bust in, I bust and I'm gunning for the face
"What a waste of potential" is my teachers used to tell me
"You can always get a job" and peep shit they to sell me
Got me no where but broke and up in the game
But now I got a name, and know my name
Knock of the door "Police! looking for a man,
Who killed a couple of last night and the reward is ten grand"
I play a bitch "Its just me here, and I'm not dressed
And that guy sounds kind of dangerous, I you make an arrest"
It was a close one, now I know I gotta get the city
'Cause I know I'm hotter than lava, I'll tomorrow
Hit my dog on the horn, he like "Fuck, you did?!
They ran up in my crib, nigga, patting down my kid!"

Put the harness on the dog, up the weapons
Murder's on my mind, no steppin'
Motherfuckers war, you can get it,
'Cause I'm tired of runnin', me as the nigga that died gunnin'
Kamikaze mission, C-4 strapped to the
Run up in that joint, raw dog, the vest
They can keep theirs, because it won't be the that'll kill 'em
It'll be the raw, or the C-4 as I'm down the building
When I go, taking a of the motherfuckers with me
I ain't sitting around waiting for them fagot to come and get me
I bring it to 'em, with a smile
What nigga? Didn't a dog with rabies was in the cut, nigga?
Now that you findin' out what this shit means
I'm at the precinct,
Run up in
up my jacket "You motherfuckers lookin' for me?"
Well here I am "Now you comin' me"