Luyện nghe bài hát I Found Keisha

Interrogations got my racing
I tryna end up in Bellevue as no mental patient
See the plan was let's set a schedule, Tim the other side had it
Tim was into the flashing, sold him and caskets
It's systematic, every night he would re-up
Navy Infiniti tinted, rolling his weed up
Anytime he felt he was followed it made him up
He rarely a smile, his demeanor was always G'd up
Knew this chick that was mutual, every Monday they'd up
Quick visits, drop off a bag, she got her feet up
Tim paid the rent to the apartment, it's in shorty's
Shorty's I'll get to that later, to me they all the same
My cousin James my phone, told me it's urgent
He scoped the out, timing had to be perfect
Worthless feelings building inside the of Tim's kids
He got two boys plus she know where all of his friends
We found the weakness in his platoon, it's goon
Hoodies do dark colors, it help us move better
I James, cuz you know what to do if you catch her
Might've took a loss, will I lose? Never, fool's treasure
We gon' do this right, we the type that's too extra
It's Sunday night, got the drop on the meeting time
came, Tim switched cars, nothing police could find
I'm on standby, James supposed to come me up
He said at three, at ten meeting shorty, he picking up
James ain't got no kids or no wifey so he don't give a
remember when I had called him, glad that he picked it up
(Hello?) I him I woke up, Rollie missing (word?)
Shit had me sick cuz, ready to make my the prison
She had her deleted morning after I got robbed
Since then I been looking for her, I it like a job
James a picture and sent it, asked me who is it
I text him and I him, no question, she look familiar
Fifteen thousand, the and a couple chains
Charged it to the game but was on my brain
Couldn't figure it out, I'm like Tim lying
James one of Tim's sons walking with mommy
He put him in the trunk and then he lit a blunt
He getting antsy, he been sitting on this lick all
He ain't bother them, more concerned with they them
James parked in the complex, shawty in
Black leggings, jacket, and some black shades
Shorty seven, few days earlier she got braids
Ever since I got robbed, riding 'round in a hot
Don't even care if I get up 'til I'm my pops' age
James called me one more time, Tim up by himself
He and walked in the building, and then he checked his mail
a face Tim ain't never seen, shorty and Tim
Up in the crib, nigga fell asleep
knocked twice, nobody answered so he picked the lock
Cut the lights, took his shoes off, walked in his socks
Shorty in the bathroom, glass and red wine
Tim got missed calls from his sons they bedtime
James opened the door, steaming, whole mirror foggy
Shorty in the tub, James 'bout to leap, he froggy
as she see him, two shots, right in the forehead
Silencer kept the blood neat, ain't leave the red
out, Tim still sleeping, he never woke up
James had some powder to make him think Tim was up
bag, iPhones, chains, and the Rolex
Fifteen thousand in hundreds and fifties, no less
Tim stretched out so James looked through his
Searched through all the dressers, exploring all the home
A of text messages, saw the name Keish
"Wait a minute, that's that same that robbed East"
James ran out, jumped in the car, the blunt up
The sun up, going to school, think I might come up
found in a pool of blood, James got one up
I owe you
Cut the lights, took his shoes off, walked in his socks
Shorty in the bathroom, glass and red wine
Tim got missed calls his sons before they bedtime
James opened the door, it's steaming, whole foggy
Shorty in the tub, 'bout to leap, he feeling froggy
Soon as she see him, two shots, in the forehead
Silencer kept the blood neat, ain't leave the red
out, Tim still sleeping, he never woke up
James had some to make him think Tim was coked up
Leather bag, iPhones, chains, and the
Fifteen thousand in hundreds and fifties, no less
Tim stretched out so James through his phone
through all the dressers, exploring all through the home
A couple of text messages, saw the name
Wait a minute, that same bitch that robbed East
James ran out, in the car, relit the blunt up
The sun up, kids going to school, I might come up
Keisha found in a pool of blood, got one up
I owe you