Luyện nghe bài hát Guilty

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

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

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

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

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

Oh my God, my face already covered tears
Sayin' my prayers, I even see I swear
I thought off of reflex, saw blood
Mostly ran ahead of the little girl, holding a bear

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

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

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

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

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