Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Bout to Explode

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

I can dig the
I can see whats going on, its a warzone
the thieves in the hood don't look good
Never ever she could jump off like that now
O.G.'s done backed down, you a step down
Everybody have the crown
Every you benefit the sin
We gonna to keep fighting them mugs within
Now it is killing before whats killing you niggas started out friends
You win, the wrong for what you
You need to snatching, kick out the mob
Can't show no love at all, don't turn back
Anyway homie wasn't all
If he was real he wouldn't even caused him that
I hum to Allah, I'm by far, and he disinfected that
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 a little scratch, could be richer
Hustling to make enough to buy the shit I
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
Murder to the lunatics, them the that was talking that shit
the test to the brain, rip em' off, vest off, pull the mask off
Smoke bitch, what a mess
I suggest, we suggest, each other up
Look into the mind of a Flic' westside
Mount in the flesh bless my
Niggas the bottle, get the top
pour out the back door when its war
Armor to your brothers clean
your back young brothers I mean

My hood is burned up, and up is my hood
We ?kicked bout' a foot?, don't own a
I took too then too much, now I don't know where to turn
Or who it may concern, and death all I've learned
I've my respect in the hood, but the shiesty still pulling moves
You a man for the man, thats point he was trying 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, 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 to bang for the kicks to slang cain
Hustle and pain niggas
there was a little brother who ruled across the street with his crew
Fast pacing everyday, facing situations
Gang affiliation makes you a nation
Take another life a day, smoking, hoping 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
shit backing people off from the gator alley in the whole
I know where the hell to go
Cause my life is like a of (?)
Having brothers capping, a free for all in my motherfucking hood
And it ain't good, if I got to die for my Flict' I would
day is numbing
If you didn't count blessings 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 the time to free myself from going down
Best to antici-pains and pressure, no lesser than human
Erasing, ruin time in the mind
Like to wild em' down, flying, mommas crying, niggas lying
Reason for the rhyme let the climb
You different, defending for the real of it
Flic' in this forever, finally 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 longer can I go
How situations before I just go below, catch up with my funeral
Caught up and brought up in it into
The like I can't take it no more
The mission is dealing pressure
Pressure is the death certificate and that get cha'
Wet cha', you on a stretcher, I bet cha'
He shook off and looking for
Help a man and give a helping hand, by the plan
Struggle the daily double, double the mold
I redoubled the O in the roll, let it go then