Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Leaving - Nature

Yo, Nori know and Nori know that
Yo but know gat, why
'Cause Nori dat
Iraq'll make you

Throwing gang signs like it's language
us from the others
Kidnap baby, mothers
Bringing to the deep covers

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

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

Thinking that it been
Saw us from what we did
we did
Now we another wig, a mother lose another kid

But beef now, keep it short
brief now
Strike vigorous, no intentions of it
They sent the or example, whatever

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

On the like the Internet
would come if you would pose off
Against my set, there a nigga yet
Smoke so much, say I need nicarette
You say but you used to say cigarette
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 don't
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
these cats is fake fucks and it ain't right
With no love, hugs ain't tight
Son we used to pop and slugs the same night

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

Lay down, watch these
Spray me or
We strike
Blaze them they ladies

I woulda thought we'd ever get caught in this way of life
Prosecution, if you violate a player's rights, say it
Nature soon to be in ice
Hanging off my neck, glistens like it's framed in

Niggaz me Jose, shootin the Artie Clay
Benedict Arnold type, this rap loot
Still selling White, either Allah or Christ
Married to marijuana, now my niggaz don't
(Still ice, living this life)

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

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 I'll be back again

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

Until I switched it, dead shit, got on some shit
Headed in the direction up in the Sheraton
QB to LA, still puffing my
For those in the streets up north or deceased
For those struggling, to eat

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