Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Leaving - Nature

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

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

Salute G, bust you down like a
probably lay with a gold Uzi
Crunk Italy, and Sicily
acting sissy see

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

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

But it's beef now, keep it
Real now
Strike vigorous, no intentions of it
They sent the or example, whatever

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

On the lines like the
Many would come if you pose off
Against my set, there ain't a 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 the block 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 understand
And don't think I'll be back again

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, them ain't tight
Son we used to pop and slugs the same night

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

Lay down, watch niggaz
Spray me or
We accurate
Blaze plus they ladies

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

Niggaz me Jose, shootin the Artie Clay
Arnold type, getting this rap loot
Still selling China White, either or Christ
Married to marijuana, now my niggaz write
(Still ice, living this life)

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

I'm leaving, don't leave
I you to stay with 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 again

You got the nerve to say that Nature's
The vision, bald-head kid
Cartier frames, the latest
Doggystyle was my favorite

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

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