Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Leaving - Nature

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

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

Salute G, bust you down like a
Jose lay with a gold Uzi
Italy, Africa and Sicily
Niggaz acting see

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

Thinking it woulda been
Saw us from what we did
we did
Now we twist 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
Quickly why you ran in this dark land
We lay you down in the

On the lines the Internet
Many come if you would pose off
my set, there 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 know the is hot
Boo, I'll watch your

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 that be back again

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

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

Lay down, watch these
me or maybe
We strike
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 it's framed in light

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

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

I'm leaving, don't leave
I need you to with me, come 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 nerve to say that Nature's
The vision, bald-head kid
frames, the latest Pippens
Doggystyle was my position

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

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