Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Bout to Explode

I'm bout to
I don't know when I'm gonna go, I got so much been on my
Every time I look around, I try to prevent going
From locked up or even

I can dig the
I can see whats going on, its a warzone
the thieves in the hood don't look good
Never ever thought she jump off like that now
O.G.'s done backed down, you eased a down
wanna have the crown
Every you benefit the sin
We gonna have to fighting them mugs within
Now it is killing before whats killing you niggas that out friends
You win, the wrong for you doing
You need to start snatching, out the mob
Can't show no at all, don't even turn back
Anyway homie all that
If he was real he wouldn't even have caused him
I hum to Allah, I'm wanted by far, and he disinfected
So long I been known, don't think its the law in the loves of
In a positive
That we could conquer shit and defend no more

High-Tech young niggas with a scratch, could be richer
Hustling to make to buy the shit I need
Like a bag of weed, I was blind now a see everything
Brothers strapping up on this thang, timing's off, the pain
Let the hood done laid out, way out, no way out
to the lunatics, them the tricks that was talking that shit
Took the test to the brain, rip em' off, vest off, pull the off
Smoke bitch, what a mess
I suggest, we suggest, fuck other up
Look the mind of a Flic' born westside
Mount Sainai in the flesh my
with the bottle, get the top
Then pour out the back door its war
Armor to brothers stay clean
Watch your young brothers I mean

My hood is burned up, and up is my hood
We ?kicked a foot?, don't own a hood
I took too much too much, now I don't know where to turn
Or who it may concern, life and all I've learned
I've earned my respect in the hood, but the still pulling moves
You a man for the man, thats another point he was to prove
Got your own mind, might as use it for yourself
Cause your own man to the right, to the left, all is well
And it's one thing I believe in, don't ever and retrieve
Killers off by the evenings now
97' just another season
Niggas in it 6 feet and no reason dying freely

Back in the days on Avenue, (?)
Niggas used to bang for the kicks to slang
Hustle and rain niggas
Once there was a little who ruled across the street with his crew
Fast pacing everyday, facing murder
Gang affiliation makes you a nation
Take another a day, smoking, hoping just to get away
Put it in the raw, I'm 'bout to go
Y'all can't but to talk, it's us against the law
That backing people off from the gator alley in the whole
I know where the hell to go
Cause my is like a pack of (?)
Having brothers capping, it's a free for all in my motherfucking
And it good, if I got to die for my Flict' then I would
Every day is
If you didn't your blessings boy then you really should
Until the tic 9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1 out

So much shit on my
I can't find the time to free from going down
Best to antici-pains and pressure, no than human situations
Erasing, ruin doing time in the
to wild em' down, bullets flying, mommas crying, niggas lying
Reason for the rhyme let the climb
You different, defending for the real of it
in this forever, finally letting in Chicago, tear a little
Never on a pedastool, to jump up off it then let it go
Easy it's about to blow, like how much can I go
How many situations before I go below, catch up with my funeral
Caught up and up in it into dimensions
The feeling like I take it no more
The mission is with pressure
Pressure is the certificate and that will get cha'
Wet cha', leave you on a stretcher, I bet
He shook off and for shelter
Help a man and give a hand, stand by the plan
Struggle the daily double, double the mold
I the O in the roll, let it go then explode