Luyện nghe bài hát Dirt

Call it how it is - to the facts
If rap was our shit would be the Supermax
No sunshine, dark skies
Nothing but thoughts going through my mind
I got bad blood, mad love only for the though
Everyone one of us is the shooter, now the beef go
I ain't seen none of niggas and we out here
be celebrity thugs a lot of mouth, yeah
Oh my god we could not be with
Real look at our life all in the public
We under the they all watching us
We have no choice but to keep it trill they us
And if wasn't god, always pay attention don't he
I couldn't with myself being phony
Look, if life was a then I guess we winning
Cuz this life we for ourselves is bitching

Didn't to do it but the voices tug and pullin'
On my something that I knew I shouldn't
Got me with the ratchet out like shit is legal
Looking for a victim put 'em in the
Fuck is going on? when on I know it's on
But shit not popping and I'm looking for a war
Looking out my window pointing at police
To make matters I'm sipping on some OE
Shit got me buzzing, I'm already bugging
With mad [???] that I drank about a month ago
Fuck is on my mind? I'm bipolar
Plus looking over both shoulders
I woke up with on my hands
Fuck I do this time? now a nigga
Fuck, I'll probably get the fucking
Grab my fucking gun, a few son I'm outta here