Luyện nghe bài hát From Adam

Here we go
Ten years
You what man? Uhm
(I know)
it
Ayo C
Give me that and that pickle juice
you
I got some shit on my
(I know)

My nigga Frog dead, dog
They shot my nigga in his head, dog
You heard what the fuck I said, dog?
Walk inside my closet fuck everything red, dog
If you your best friend stiff, you would cry too
Sometimes I don't even wanna be a
Then I about it like, fuck everything blue
Who killed my brother?
(I know)
Who G man too? The shit I seen men do
If I told you, I'd have me floating in cement
See Compton ain't really
And I've at the bottom of the pits, feel me?
I done had some niggas try to kill me
niggas in my crew
Crip niggas more than a few of my Piru
I done been shot, had a or two
Above the rim Pac, I'm like birdie at the troops
I lie, every time I see Suge my heart beat
Cause I don't know if I should dap him or let the speak
and Brazil, nigga them my cross streets
And who gon' it from me?

They think know me
But do not know me
I do not know me
Who killed my
I know names
Click-clack
I can kill you but ain't nothing gon'
But I might do it
You die any way
I'm die any way
We can go any day
It can be any day
But for you
is the day
is the day

I was Madden then I heard a knock
Everybody know I got but this for niggas that forgot
Sometimes I God that I got set up
When you shot twice in the chest, it's kinda to keep your head up
Suspect one: the never came to see me
Suspect two: Red hid my gun the TV
Suspect three: I was with this Crip in my apartment
Shit started we fought and he couldn't see me
There's ten niggas in our dope spot
Cold ass night, I'm like a at Wing Stop
I usually play Xbox the gun cocked
I'm cool with mine, but I took other niggas' gunshots
wide open, I'm tryna fight, but my lungs not
Hole in my chest bout the of a Kumquat
I know who shot me I shot them
But who set me up? I tripping but
(I know)

They think they me
But they do not me
'Cause I do not me
Who my homie?
I wanna know
Click-clack
I can kill you but ain't gonna change
But I might do it
You die any way
I'm die any way
We can go any day
It can be any day
But for you
is the day
is the day

Let me tell you how I met my Wack
Shit, he ain't always a nigga back
When I met him, he was behind Suge
And everything is all when you banging for your hood

That nigga Wack got my number and through
Now let me tell you the type of shit the do
He walked in the booth where I was
Gave him ten thousand, couldn't even finish his fuckin'
I ain't owe him shit, but real recognize
Now we two red-nosed Pits
him, you gotta cross me
And forget about where my nigga AR be
He be in the cut, that niggas nuts, give a fuck
Love his nigga Game to death, and he mean it from the
Blood, what's up? Which one of you dumb wanna try us?
(I know)