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, give me the
Hey fuck that you ain't get no choice
Get the rock and get the on

Sittin' down in a crack earning my pay
If some base jump crazy, I'll just blow him away
'Cuz I'm fully wrapped, I taken crap
I got a mini .14 a shoulder strap

heads knocked on the door
They just and knocked
My crack quickly disappeared one rock by
I had a more to go but oh no

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

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

If you would a seen me you'd a said that was the man
I was born, this brother had got away
Just up the block at my hide away
Bang on the door, he let me into his

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

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

Cruising around and the bass is up
Running big lights, I don't give a fuck
the police, put the peddle to the metal
The pig was on my tail the speakers rock the ghetto

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

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

I'm screamin' them hoes
And I outside, jumped into my ride
a couple base heads hanging out at the bar
Pulled over and parked, throw 'em a rock

Had all the base heads on my
A crack fiend, god tried to snatch my Caine
out my mag and blew out his brains

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Crime is life and is crime
But what would life be without a life rhyme
Not real

Kicked in the with the dope man reality
The brothers hard with a personality
No one me, no one dares me
Shoot a brother in the back for 'cuz no one cares, see

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

And y'all be slippin' puffin dicks, be chokin'
Two weeks later your arm would be
Wake up to reality, I don't a negative personality
But everyone have to do they have to do to get by even sell crack