Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Leaving - Nature

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm
Boo, I understand
And think that I'll be back again

It's like a bad and I can't 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 bottles and slugs the same

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

Lay down, watch niggaz
me or maybe
We strike
them plus they ladies

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

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

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

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 understand
And don't think I'll be back again

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

I switched it, dead shit, got on some head 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 struggling, unfortunate to eat

I dedicate this, tell me now how do you rate this?
Whatever to the mule and the 40 acres
outrageous, the way the God finesse the basics
Invasion, me and Firm made men