Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Known

Laid up this skinny chick, Balley's with the Henny mix
My man sent me flicks, claimed he ain't seen me since '96
Since he blew trial for them 3
events, Feds on the sweet, but you see me tense

Chill a lot, niggaz wanna know if I'm real or not, or not
If I'm it what kind of steel I got
alarms, tattoos all across my arms
Bail bonds, a while back almost my moms

Check that, this paper you can bet that
No set backs, on niggaz wit out the Exlax
Ice showin', Polo sweats all whit
Blunted, Suzuki 600, Riech's blowin'

niggas, Fed time niggas
Crime niggas street 9 figures

a war now, hard to the core for sure now
Raw style, fours to your door now
Doe chasin', in the niggas slow pacin'
Temptation, a bitch to blow your face in

Plans rollin', handsome nigga's hands
Stand chosen, pockets on my pants
Pleed the Fifth, real don't need to riff
Automatic shit, for that's what you fagots get

Out of thirty men, know that's worthy men
Ten is friends, the ten'd probably turn me in
Phone tapped, in Brooklyn, hold my own gat
Unknown traps keep jail niggas goin'

Time tickin', young shorty flippin'
Blind addiction turn a from a fine Christian
ruined from sneaky shit niggas keep doin'
Snakes, why I hand shake and keep movin'

World supremest, cook Coke like a
But finished, a little jail time helped me replenish
Thank God, almost bagged a charge in '86
what I get fuckin' a crazy bitch

Rough life, wounds, cuts, and bites
Is dice, I guess I was blessed to touch
Borciase, my spreads across tribes
Who live? Made for the system up in ride