Luyện nghe bài hát Esham's Boomin

Yo man, let me get one of
Big motherfuckers and in here
All man, here ya go man
Give me the money man, me the money
Hey that you ain't get no damn choice
Get the and get the fuck on

Sittin' down in a crack earning my pay
If some base jump crazy, I'll just blow him away
'Cuz I'm wrapped, I ain't taken crap
I got a mini .14 with a shoulder

Base heads knocked on the
They knocked and knocked
My crack disappeared one rock by rock
I had a couple to go but oh no

comes the big ho' bustin' down the do'
So I kicked out a window, jumped the roof door
Took the money, left the crack but get more
Jumped down off the roof, start poppin'

All yellin' freeze, who thought was stoppin'
Cops on my tryin' to put me in jail
I slipped and I fell, got up and ran hell
I was and runnin', runnin' fast as I can

If you would a me you'd a said that was the bionic man
Yeah I was born, brother had got away
up the block at my homeboy's hide away
Bang on the door, he let me his crib

I told him about the police and what they did
He the keys to his ride and I was back on the move
into his set and kicked the groove

You see crime is life and life is
But what would life be a reel life rhyme
Not real

Cruising town and the bass is up
Running big time lights, I give a fuck
Seen the police, put the peddle to the
The pig was on my tail because the rock the ghetto

I knew they wasn't bitches 'cuz the traffics movin'
Not let them get me unless they pop my ass
big time rubber on 7 mile
I was like a drunk cold acting wild

on the breaks, pressed on the gas
Dipped a corner come off they ass
Bust a to my crib to change my clothes
And since I got away the cops

I'm screamin' fuck them
And I stepped outside, into my ride
Seen a couple base hanging out at the bar
Pulled over and parked, 'em a sample rock

Had all the heads on my jock
A crack fiend, god damn tried to snatch my
Whipped out my mag and blew out his

See crime is life and life is
But what would life be a reel life rhyme
Not life

All the base on the corner ran
Then a lady out,
That guy killed a man, he killed
Oh shit, I got a witness

2 to her head and I said bitch your business
Jumped into my car, left the scene of the
2 murders uncalled for, doing no
I'm a gangster on the run my a gun

And beat up your momma just for fun
One day I was on the East Side of town
Not a base head in site and to be found
So my Fila's to the sidewalk beat

And my jam is kind of warm 'cuz I'm heat
You might think I'm a statistic to work this
But if I don't sell drugs then I eat
think that I am dumb, I don't care what they think

But I'm a keep paid until I'm locked in the click
Or Uzi's be poppin' at my body thunder
I'm dead like a doorknob, six feet
That's the consequences, rich man in

I'll up your momma in military defenses
Unemployed with a beard, make the playa hate
The hoes on the side so you know it's related
Ten G's in my pocket the style and profile

Born in New and grew up in Long Island
Raised in the Motown a brother throw
Beefin' with the G and believe me you will go
Don't start none, boy be none
Brothers want some then you got to get

is life and life is crime
But would life be without a reel life rhyme
Not life

in the face with the dope man reality
The brothers hard a criminal personality
No one me, no one dares me
Shoot a brother in the back for crack no one cares, see

I'm not 18 so I can be
'Cuz in the courts eyes I'm still a
A reel life product, a rock a rock
The neighborhood smoking for blocks and

And fools be slippin' puffin dicks, be chokin'
Two weeks later your arm would be
Wake up to reality, I have a negative personality
But everyone have to do what they have to do to get by even crack