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
it and got my ass in the Dodge
I put it the car and started it

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

it, it's nothing
This nigger got me
I believe, he got me bugging
Now I'm driving reckless, I even see

And my high ain't really helping
But nobody really be the streets before seven
Got the pedal to the like I lost my mind
And I ain't need to see the school sign

Car in the fastest gear, blowin' in my hair
Seat beat blinking but I don't care
Somebody crossing the street, outta nowhere
Went into 'em, body flew in the air

Oh my God, my face covered with tears
Sayin' my prayers, I didn't even see I
I off of reflex, saw blood everywhere
Mostly ran ahead of the girl, holding a teddy 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 stop, what am I gonna do?
The first thing the cops are say, Is it was drug influence?

They ain't gonna understand, what this was doin'
How he made me fast when 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 really gonna be hatin' gun on my waist
And I checked shorty's pulse and I don't think she's make it
Dial 911 or should I run?
I'm just weightin' out my before someone comes

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

Hit and run, damn I should hit my
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