Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Leaving

Yo, Nori know and Nori know that
Yo but know gat, why
'Cause buck dat
make you famous

Throwing gang signs like sign language
Distinguish us the others
Kidnap your baby,
Bringing drama to the deep

Salute G, you down like a Lucie
Jose probably lay a gold Uzi
Italy, Africa and Sicily
Niggaz sissy see

Pointing guns and me
Yo son, on son
Hey, yo, there's in the hood again
Niggaz came hoods again

that it woulda been
Saw us what we first did
we did
Now we twist another wig, a mother another kid

But it's now, keep it short
Real now
Strike vigorous, no of missing it
sent the message or example, whatever

Set it up, man on man
Only to score we apply the
Quickly explain why you ran in dark land
We lay you in the sand

On the lines the Internet
Many would if you would pose off
Against my set, ain't a nigga yet
so much, niggaz say I need nicarette
You say bogie but you used to say
Nine-oh, a new religion, a new

I'm
Baby, go
I know the is hot
Boo, I'll watch your

I'm leaving, sweetie leave
I need you to with me, come on
Uh huh, uh, uh, uh huh, uh, uh

I'm
Boo, I understand
And don't think that I'll be back

It's like a bad dream and I wake up, mouth caked up
Knowing cats is fake fucks and it ain't right
With no love, hugs ain't tight
Son we used to pop bottles and slugs the night

Hey, yo, they me
Right hand damaged and I lefty
Couldn't bust I's supposed to pull
I'm supposed to do?

Lay down, watch niggaz
me or maybe
We accurate
Blaze them plus they

I woulda never thought we'd ever get in this way of life
Prosecution, if you violate a rights, say it twice
soon to be engraved in ice
Hanging off my neck, glistens like it's in light

Niggaz call me Jose, the Artie Clay
Benedict type, getting this rap loot
Still China White, either Allah or Christ
to marijuana, now my niggaz don't write
(Still ice, still living life)

I'm
Baby, go
I the block is hot
Boo, I'll watch your

I'm leaving, sweetie don't
I need you to stay with me, on
Uh huh, uh, uh, uh huh, uh, uh

I'm
Boo, I can't
And don't that I'll be back again

You got the nerve to say that slipping?
The greatest vision, kid
frames, the latest Pippens
Doggystyle was my favorite

Until I switched it, dead shit, got on head shit
in the wrong direction up in the Sheraton
QB to LA, still puffing my
For those lost in the streets up north or
For struggling, unfortunate to eat

I dedicate this, tell me right now how do you rate
Whatever happened to the and the 40 acres
It's outrageous, the way the God the basics
Invasion, me and Noreaga Firm men