Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Leaving

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

Throwing gang signs like it's sign
Distinguish us the others
Kidnap your baby,
drama to the deep covers

Salute G, bust you like a Lucie
Jose probably lay with a Uzi
Crunk Italy, and Sicily
Niggaz sissy see

Pointing and missing me
Yo son, on son
Hey, yo, there's beef in the hood
came with hoods again

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hey, yo, left me
Right damaged and I ain't lefty
bust when I's supposed to pull
What I'm to do?

Lay down, watch niggaz
Spray me or
We strike
Blaze them plus ladies

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

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

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

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

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

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

I switched it, dead shit, got on some head shit
Headed in the wrong up in the Sheraton
QB to LA, puffing my medicine
For lost in the streets up north or deceased
For struggling, unfortunate to eat

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