Luyện nghe bài hát Gang Related

Yeah, livin' life like
paint a picture when I write like this
Tales my hood, not a sight like this
Where they up to no good on a like this
And they motherfuckers just cause
Type of shit I see and wonder what it was
I was in the crib, just on the rug
Basedheads coming through looking for the
Now, born and raised in my
Beautiful by day, by its hysteria
Fuck around and bury ya
with my homies on sight
Momma me to come in at night
Now I really go, but they never know
Living life to the fullest, I got to
Po-po finna in the door, we got blow in the crib
In the kitchen over there to the baby with the bib
God damn, what it like, middle of the night
Waking up, scared for my
Never had the heat, a knife
the gat go blat (GunShots) like that
Guarantee you it's a wrap, put you on your back
Like
Just breathe, their mama grieve
Bullet to the dome an Aleve
Got to leave for the premises, to murder my
No, no, uh, uh
stop, stop, stop
'fore they even call the
Do it for the money and the and the drugs and the props
Tell me why another even got to drop
Get shot off top for some shit that was related

"Up at five tonight, breaking news in Gaithersburg
where a massive manhunt is after a deadly shooting
It's all in the 400 block of West Deer Park and 355
Our Montgomery County reporter joins us, with the tonight."

Living life like this, hope Bobby never fight like this
Stab a motherfucker with a like this
All about the money on a like this
Run up in the crib, put a bullet in rib
Got a lot to give but I had the chance
had the chance, yeah
Stay strapped, but I hate it I take it out
If you it Imma lay it out
Hope my little brother it out
Every night what I about
I pray about, check it uh yeah
Got a son on the way
But I cling to the even though I want to run away
I imagine a better
Where I never had a debt in
Hit you with (Gunshots) -in the dead of night
Selling to my own pops
Pushing this on my own block
If I sell a I can buy a house
If they find the key might lock me up
But I take the chance cause I need that shit and give a fuck
Take the cause I need that shit and don't give a fuck

Get down or lay
Hit you with the Beretta you better stay
Stray on the playground
Living how I'm with the life that I'm given
Anybody that's riding with me, I'm riding them
me the enemy and Imma hit em
The second I bit em I get em and hit em with the
Ain't no to pretend Imma never do it
I knew it, all ready been it
I do it for the street, for the fam, for the
that's gang related