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 been on my
Every I look around, I try to prevent going down
From locked up or even

I can dig the
I can see whats going on, its a warzone
With the thieves in the don't look good
ever thought she could jump off like that now
O.G.'s done backed down, you eased a step
Everybody have the crown
breath you benefit the sin
We gonna have to fighting them mugs within
Now it is before whats killing you niggas that started out friends
You win, the wrong for what you
You need to start snatching, out the mob
show no love at all, don't even turn back
Anyway homie wasn't all
If he was real he even have caused him that
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 never conquer shit and defend no more

High-Tech young niggas with a 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
strapping up on this thang, timing's off, feel the pain
Let the hood done laid out, way out, no way out
Murder to the lunatics, the tricks that was talking that shit
the test to the brain, rip em' off, vest off, pull the mask off
Smoke that bitch, a mess
I suggest, we suggest, fuck each up
Look into the mind of a Flic' westside
Sainai in the flesh bless my
Niggas the bottle, get the top
Then pour out the back door its war
Armor to your brothers clean
Watch your back young brothers I

My is burned up, and burned 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 death all I've
earned my respect in the hood, but the shiesty still pulling moves
You a man for the man, thats another he was trying to prove
Got your own mind, as well use it for yourself
you'se your own man to the right, to the left, all is well
And one thing I believe in, don't ever leave and retrieve
Killers off by the evenings now
97' just another hunting
in it 6 feet deep and no reason dying freely

Back in the on Chicago Avenue, (?)
Niggas used to bang for the to slang cain
Hustle and rain niggas
there was a little brother who ruled across the street with his crew
Fast everyday, facing murder situations
affiliation makes you kill a nation
Take another life a day, smoking, hoping to get away
Put it in the raw, I'm to go boom
Y'all can't help but to talk, it's us the law
That shit backing off from the gator alley in the whole
I know where the hell to go
Cause my is like a pack of (?)
brothers capping, it's a free for all in my motherfucking hood
And it good, if I got to die for my Flict' then I would
day is numbing
If you count your 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 find the time to free myself from down
Best to antici-pains and pressure, no lesser than human
Erasing, ruin doing time in the
Like to wild em' down, bullets flying, mommas crying, niggas
Reason for the rhyme let the spirit
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 longer can I go
How many before I just go below, catch up with my funeral
Caught up and brought up in it dimensions
The feeling like I can't it no more
The is dealing with pressure
is the death certificate and that will get cha'
Wet cha', you on a stretcher, I bet cha'
He shook off and looking for
Help a man and a helping hand, stand by the plan
Struggle the daily double, trouble the mold
I the O in the roll, let it go then explode