Luyện nghe bài hát Crime Story

Who is this I see, coming through, it's 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 he couldn't get to, yeah, that one'll do
Foolish learn the hard way, then I teach 'em
Be in the place at the wrong time, then I reach 'em
Like Jigga said, "Niggas you when your gun goes warm"
So I keep 'em scattering like roaches, the light come on
night 'til dawn, right from wrong, hold no weight
3-57 slugs with a snub nose, eight
Settin' all issues straight, squashing all beefs
To the point where the police was all streets
They got me off in the building, but you know how that go
I stay fucking with the hood rats, I run up in the rat
Run through the hallway, see police, to face
And being I'm telling you this story, I caught another case

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

Day 2 of the saga, this fucking continues
up like every 2 hours, looking out my window
Plus I keep the 4-4 pointed at the just in case
When they bust in, I bust and I'm gunning for the face
"What a of potential" is what 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 up in the game
But now I got a name, and niggas know my
of the door "Police! We're looking for a man,
Who killed a couple of cops night and the reward is ten grand"
I play like a bitch "Its just me here, and I'm not
And that guy sounds of dangerous, I hope you make an arrest"
It was a one, now I know I gotta get outta the city
'Cause I know I'm hotter than lava, holla tomorrow
Hit my dog on the horn, he "Fuck, you done did?!
They done ran up in my crib, nigga, patting my kid!"

Put the on the dog, load up the weapons
on my mind, no half steppin'
Motherfuckers war, you can get it,
'Cause I'm tired of runnin', remember me as the nigga that died
Kamikaze mission, C-4 to the chest
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
I go, taking a bunch of the motherfuckers with me
I ain't sitting around for them fagot niggas to come and get me
I bring it to 'em, service with a
nigga? Didn't know a dog with rabies was in the cut, nigga?
Now that you finally findin' out what this shit
I'm at the precinct,
Run up in
up my jacket "You motherfuckers lookin' for me?"
Well here I am "Now you with me"