Luyện nghe bài hát Crossroads

Yea... yea... this PT... nigga... my DJ SQUEAKY!(SQUEAKY!)... nigga...

I'm'a this song to the gone
All my niggas that left ya on
I'm'a dedicate this song to the
I'm'a dedicate song to the gone

Yea... Yea...
What's up John Reed? Sweet... Uncle Randy(What's up sweet? I see you baby!) Gangstas nigga! Randy Van Troy! Rest in peace gangsta! Yea! We love you gangsta! Rest in peace gangsta! I know y'all niggas lookin down on me!

1]
I'm'a dedicate this to the gone
All my niggas that ya live on
Now Everybody! I need to put ya up!
WeLL UH HUH! I need to put ya up!
I done lost a lieutenant, a lost her son
A brother lost a brother, and that's not including
That you touch your personality
And since I lost you the devil
But I'm'a from ATL
And know I'm missin' you like hell(like hell)
I'm talkin' bout a tragedy nigga
And everybody always askin me
I love this nigga, we ate
The same fork off the same plate
I wish I would've been when they came
I left 'em in a flame

x2
But see him at the crossroads
I got some blunts and some
Sack of Timmy D and some bitches picture(or pitcher I'm not sure)
see him at the crossroads
Cuz that's my nigga
So he be lonely(lonely)

2]
Hit the club, hoes askin' you at
"Chillin' with the father" I reply
Sack after sack sack after sack
ain't even have to do ya like that
But full of shit so I don't fuck wit 'em
lookin crazy, I get right with 'em
They killed my dog, They my ace
I miss ya, Ya can't be replaced
I wish I would've been there they jacked
I'd blew 'em out the door with that mothafuckin'
I'd blackbottom for my mothafuckin' dogs
Look him in his eyes, him in the fog
I ya unc, I miss ya man
And I wait to grab ya hand
And pull ya and embrace ya with the other
Man you my brother

x2
But see him at the crossroads
I got blunts and some liquor
Sack of Timmy D and some bitches picture
see him at the crossroads
Cuz that's my mothafuckin'
So he be lonely(lonely)

Yea(yea)