Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Dead

I woke up to a tune on the radio, it
An old church hymn behind a record (yeahhh)
Sounded kinda funky so I it, right
But rudely interrupted by a neighborhood street
When will you motherfuckers
Every mornin it's the same ol bullshit
I to see the thrashin
Some runnin with a butcher knife, screamin out "assassin!"
He ran by a friend of mine, it him
His eyes fear, that's the reason why he stuck him
Anyway, that's how I it
You rarely see a nigga another nigga,
And he mean it
So the way I took it
the boy is dead, no matter how you look at it
And goes on..
I was feelin kinda funny - aiyyo wrong
I to take a shower duke
Bumped the wall and I smooth went through
Now I'm I'm in trouble
I reached to touch my face, but I feel my beard stubble
I screamed, "oh help!"
into the mirror and I couldn't see myself
I up my mom's house
And realized was wrong, no doubt
She picked up, said "hello" in a low
I said, "hey ma!" and she up the telephone
Sick and lookin
My walks in, I said, "what's up? " but he didn't hear me
packin up my shit g
Looked at a of me, put it down and said, "rest in peace"
Realizin what he man
I can't talk, I exist, I'm a dead man
Yeah I guess I'm dead
I'm goin to the to peep out action's gravesite
And enough, there it is
My mom and girl talkin, holdin on to kids
I into the box g
Son of a bitch! I don't believe it, me!
Momma me on my head
Aww shit.. I'm (I'm dead)