Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Bout to Explode

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

I can dig the
I can see whats on, its a fucking warzone
With the thieves in the hood look good
Never ever thought she could jump off that now
O.G.'s done backed down, you eased a down
Everybody wanna have the
Every breath you the sin
We gonna have to keep fighting them within
Now it is before whats killing you niggas that started out friends
You win, the wrong for you doing
You to start snatching, kick out the mob
Can't show no love at all, don't even turn
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 its the law in the loves of loves
In a demonstration
we could never conquer shit and defend no more

High-Tech young niggas with a little scratch, 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, off, feel the pain
Let the done laid out, shits way out, no way out
Murder to the lunatics, them the that was talking that shit
Took the test to the brain, rip em' off, vest off, the mask off
that bitch, what a mess
I suggest, we suggest, each other up
Look into the mind of a born westside
Mount Sainai in the flesh my
Niggas the bottle, get the top
Then pour out the door when its war
Armor to your brothers stay
Watch your back brothers I mean

My hood is burned up, and burned up is my
We ?kicked bout' a foot?, own a hood
I took too then too much, now I don't know where to turn
Or who it may concern, life and death all I've
I've earned my in the hood, but the shiesty still pulling moves
You a man for the man, thats another he was trying to prove
Got own mind, might as well 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 leave and
Killers jumping off by the now
97' just another hunting
Niggas in it 6 feet deep and no dying freely

Back in the days on Avenue, (?)
Niggas to bang for the kicks to slang cain
Hustle and rain niggas
Once there was a little brother who ruled across the street his crew
Fast pacing everyday, murder situations
Gang makes you kill a nation
another life a day, smoking, hoping just to get away
Put it in the raw, I'm to go boom
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 don't where the hell to go
Cause my life is a pack of (?)
Having capping, it's a free for all in my motherfucking hood
And it ain't good, if I got to die for my Flict' then I
day is numbing
If you didn't count your boy then you really should
Until the tic 9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1 out

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