Luyện nghe bài hát Gang Related

Yeah, livin' like this
Gotta paint a when I write like this
Tales my hood, not a sight like this
they up to no good on a night like this
And murder motherfuckers just cause
of shit I see and probably wonder what it was
I was in the crib, sitting on the rug
coming through looking for the plug
Now, born and in my area
Beautiful by day, by its hysteria
Fuck around and ya tonight
Ridin' with my on sight
tell me to come in at night
Now I really go, but they never know
Living to the fullest, I got to blow
finna bust in the door, we got blow in the crib
In the kitchen over there next to the with the bib
God damn, what it like, middle of the night
Waking up, scared for my
had the heat, just a knife
When the gat go blat (GunShots) like
Guarantee you it's a wrap, put you on your back
that
Just breathe, while their mama
to the dome like an Aleve
Got to leave for the premises, to my nemesis
No, no, uh, uh
Just stop, stop,
'fore they call the cops
Do it for the and the bitches and the drugs and the props
Tell me why body even got to drop
Get off top for some shit that was gang related

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

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

Get or lay down
Hit you with the Beretta you better down
Stray shots on the
Living how I'm with the life that I'm given
Anybody that's riding me, I'm riding with them
me the enemy and Imma hit em
The second I bit em I get em and hit em the venom
no need to pretend Imma never do it
I knew it, all ready been it
I do it for the street, for the fam, for the
Anybody that's gang