Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Leaving - Nature

Yo, Nori know this and know that
Yo but Nori gat, why
'Cause buck dat
make you famous

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

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

Pointing and missing me
Yo son, on son
Hey, yo, beef in the hood again
Niggaz came with again

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

But beef now, keep it short
Real now
Strike vigorous, no of missing it
sent the message 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 in the sand

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

I'm
Baby, go
I the block is hot
Boo, I'll 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 understand
And don't think that be back again

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 can't
And don't think that I'll be back

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

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

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