Luyện nghe bài hát D Rugs 2

I'm back on the wit' heat, oh glorious hood
Only two months in, Damn my good
Ten bricks and a body that's rich
the DA, fly fuckin' witnesses
Sittin' in the cell, I could vomit
That's word to Elaja Mohammed, wiser the prophet
Gods not I, I time my guy, I don't hate to see the
(Why)'cause the tapes can be
on the beat walkin, in my socks searchin me
It's not me, most cops work for me
Yo Qweed, what up ma huh what
D at, damn yo we need that
Yo yo, my earnin' in question, I'm and sweatin'
You knowin' jail turn me depressant, I learnin my lesson
You a dumb spouse, I ain't gone run him out
I know where to find D rugs over house

(talking)
Get the Fuck off me, I'm goin to Un
Get the off me

2:
Yo, I knocked on the door, yo yo how it's Un
You d rugs, yeah I was cookin him
I ran to the kitchen, Oh my God look at him
What's the with him Un, yo he lookin slim
What you ain't feed him right, what's he ain't eatin right
You fuckin wit' him that's why you sneezin'
What you duke, wit' d rugs ya ass will get a mean tooth
You lookin a fiend to
But he made me cheddar, I'll him to the death wit' me
He felt the same, so the nigga wit me
Now we back, and dealin' in
Reunited and it feel so
Fiends comin thru in and sweaters,
my cheddar Happy just to see us together
Now we round up new click, too sick
D rugs left six, woooo shit

3:
It's like I'm born to rock on the block, still
Me and D rugs hug but still watchin, Lil hot chick
She man keep them mills poppin,
The only way to keep you in they got to Cochran
But he mixed and pleasure he get to me
And I'm a Geto Boy my mind tricks on me
Optional, ay yo he still wit ya moms
Naw man that's impossible, Yo I she left the hospital
So I to 'em both, needless to lie
My mother told me naw Cam chill he was
She got to take him a day to keep her alive
And I'm here shocked yo, rain don't stop yo
that the lots yo, who that the cops yo
Female Tahoe, wit the Brosco
Fuck a case, I'm from a mob race
Why does fuckin' feel like the end of Scarface
I'mma sucha sober, flip d rugs up to the odor
Told him, he fucked us
popped girl, to my mother, told her I love her
Plugged her, now God can judge her
Now after tragedy, d rugs laughed at me
He was here way before, and he'll be after me
Now here the cops and the whole fuckin' calvary
d rugs and had them niggaz blast at me

(Gunshots)
You can't kill me, I'm a killa you can't kill me