Luyện nghe bài hát Hangman

ST,

I see a lot of man let jealousy creep in
Watch who you eat with, the that you sleep with
Watch who you talk with, with, speak with
The to the motives, the last to the meetings
Huh, all I know is how to work
Start off as a worker and just how it works bruh
When I was tryna work niggas never tried to up
But it's time to turn up everybody turns up
And I know what I was thinking with the tweets about the searches
But Harry got murdered man was so emotional
Tryna solutions
I had good intentions but I guess I couldn't word them
The life's so
I got a message saying that the don't love me
The streets love you
If you died today they wouldn't donate to your GoFundMe
A lot of man hate me, but man can't me
why I gotta chuckle, I'm a Poet, no Chuckie
My mummy tryna wake me up for in the morning
Is the only time a on this earth has ever rushed me
Pshh, boy it's
I them yutes that skunk weed is gonna poison you
All you wanna do is go and score a or two
It's ironic got a point to prove
we were young we never listened to them older man
How you beefing man if you don't even know the
Before you poke a man you man wanna a man
All for some Instagram on exposing gangs
So what's gangster then? 'Cause I don't really know if I'm
When we were young we had of being bosses
Ballers, doctors, in an office
So how did that turn into out of college
Snaps in a prison cell, bodies in a
is cursed, this city's got a problem
My bro ain't got a bird he got an ostrich, a fucking life
So don't about experience
I say I want and that's period
My serious
I got a squad full of lifers
From to ISIS, freedom is priceless
And I see a lot of man tryna me out
I the tension in the air when I walk around
But would you rather be the talking or the person doing all the things that people talk about?
that, I ain't with the backchat
My mum me David, girls call me Santan
And fam, I don't give a fuck if a badman
You madman, the guy I'm dodging is the tax man
They say that fame is a game and true
'Cause if you say the word then everybody wants to hang man
Ask Surge the times that I had man
I brought the fam together like when Tommy got the hand
And if you got a good girl you need to her close
And let her in, because the is
When things hit the fan they're disappear
All them sidechicks, and all mistresses
All your and your affiliates
And all the man you were standing in the pictures with
They ain't 'cause they ain't got a thing to give
I'm a
But that line between it and living it
I'm in the thick of it
You would think I told my to come party in South
'Cause this year I said we need to touch bigger
Too many yutes are dying and I'm of it