Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Leaving - Nature

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

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

Salute G, bust you like a Lucie
Jose probably lay a gold Uzi
Crunk Italy, and Sicily
acting 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 been
Saw us from we first did
we did
Now we another wig, a mother lose another kid

But it's now, keep it short
Real now
vigorous, no intentions of missing it
They the message or example, whatever

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

On the like the Internet
Many come if you would pose off
Against my set, there ain't a yet
so much, niggaz 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, watch your spot

I'm leaving, don't leave
I need you to stay with me, 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 dream and I wake up, mouth caked up
Knowing these cats is fake and it ain't right
With no love, them hugs ain't
Son we used to pop bottles and slugs the same

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

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

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

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

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

I'm leaving, sweetie leave
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

You got the nerve to say Nature's slipping?
The vision, bald-head kid
Cartier frames, the Pippens
Doggystyle was my position

Until I it, dead shit, got on some head shit
Headed in the direction up in the Sheraton
QB to LA, puffing my medicine
For those lost in the up north or deceased
For those struggling, 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 made men