Luyện nghe bài hát Guilty

He put the gun in my
I took my hand and put the gun in my
I took my pants and pull up on my ass
Got the outta my pocket
Dropped it and got my ass in the
I put it into the car and it

Stepped on the gas and at the gas
And 95 don't fast when you're so fucking mad
And so you're fucking high and can't stop
Oh shit, I just ran a stop

it, it's nothing
This got me stressing
I can't believe, he got me
Now I'm driving reckless, I even see

And my high beams ain't really
But nobody really be using the streets seven
Got the pedal to the medal like I my mind
And I need to see the school crossing sign

Car in the fastest gear, wind in my hair
Seat beat light blinking but I care
Somebody crossing the street, came nowhere
Went right 'em, body flew in the air

Oh my God, my already covered with tears
Sayin' my prayers, I didn't even see I
I off of reflex, saw blood everywhere
ran ahead of the little girl, holding a teddy bear

I'm sorry, all I can is, "I want my mommy"
And then I ain't hear from the little girl's body
I'm scared but I can't stop, am I gonna do?
The first thing the cops are gonna say, Is it was influence?

ain't gonna understand, what this nigger was doin'
How he made me drive fast I should have been cruisin'
And they won't believe that it wasn't the weed
And shorty just popped up in the middle of the

And they gonna be hatin' this gun on my waist
And I checked shorty's pulse and I don't think she's gonna it
Dial 911 or damn I run?
I'm just out my options before someone comes

If I stay I go to jail, if I run be wrong
This is too long, fuck it I'm gone

Hit and run, damn I hit my brakes
Hit and run, we all make mistakes
Hit and run, I guess, I'm not heartless
Hit and run 'cuz now I got a conscience