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
time 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 in the hood don't look good
ever thought she could jump off like that now
O.G.'s backed down, you eased a step down
Everybody wanna the crown
Every you benefit the sin
We gonna have to keep fighting mugs within
Now it is killing whats killing you niggas that started out friends
You win, the wrong for what you
You to start 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 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 of loves
In a demonstration
That we never conquer shit and defend no more

High-Tech niggas with a little scratch, could be richer
Hustling to make enough to buy the shit I
a bag of weed, I was blind now a nigga see everything
Brothers 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
Took the to the brain, rip em' off, vest off, pull the mask off
Smoke bitch, what a mess
I suggest, we suggest, fuck each up
Look into the of a Flic' born westside
Mount in the flesh bless my
Niggas the bottle, get the top
Then pour out the door when its war
Armor to your brothers stay
Watch your young brothers I mean

My hood is burned up, and burned up is my
We ?kicked a foot?, don't own a hood
I took too much then too much, now I don't know to turn
Or who it may concern, life and death all learned
I've earned my respect in the hood, but the shiesty still 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 you'se your own man to the right, to the left, all is
And it's one thing I believe in, ever leave and retrieve
Killers off by the evenings now
97' just another hunting
Niggas in it 6 feet deep and no dying freely

Back in the days on Avenue, (?)
Niggas used to bang for the to slang cain
Hustle and rain niggas
Once there was a little brother who ruled the street with his crew
Fast pacing everyday, murder situations
Gang affiliation you kill a nation
Take another life a day, smoking, hoping just to get
Put it in the raw, I'm to go boom
Y'all help but to talk, it's us against the law
That shit backing off from the gator alley in the whole
I know where the hell to go
my life is like a pack of (?)
Having brothers capping, it's a free for all in my 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
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 free myself from going
Best to antici-pains and pressure, no lesser than human
Erasing, ruin doing time in the
Like to wild em' down, flying, mommas crying, niggas lying
Reason for the rhyme let the spirit
You thinking different, defending for the of it
Flic' in this forever, finally in Chicago, tear a little
on a pedastool, want to jump up off it then 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 with my
up and brought up in it into dimensions
The feeling like I take it no more
The mission is with pressure
is the death certificate and that will get cha'
Wet cha', leave you on a stretcher, I bet
He shook off and looking for
Help a man and give a hand, stand by the plan
Struggle the daily double, trouble the mold
I redoubled the O in the roll, let it go explode