Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Bout to Explode

I'm to explode
I don't know I'm gonna go, I got so much been on my mind
Every time I around, I try to prevent going down
locked up or even dying

I can dig the
I can see whats going on, its a fucking
With the thieves in the hood don't look
ever thought she could jump off like that now
O.G.'s done backed down, you a step down
Everybody have the crown
breath you benefit the sin
We have to keep fighting them mugs within
Now it is killing before whats killing you niggas that started out
You win, the for what you doing
You need to snatching, kick out the mob
Can't show no love at all, don't even turn
Anyway homie wasn't all
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 demonstration
That we could conquer shit and defend no more

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

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

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

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