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 stupid like, comin' through after 1 or 2
And havin' a gun that he couldn't get to, yeah, one'll do
Foolish niggas learn the way, then 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 roaches, when the light come on
night 'til dawn, right from wrong, hold no weight
3-57 slugs with a snub nose, trey
Settin' all issues straight, squashing all beefs
To the point where the police was all streets
They got me trapped off in the building, but you know how go
I stay with the hood rats, I run up in the rat hole
Run the hallway, see police, face to face
And being I'm telling you this story, means I another case

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

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

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