Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Supposed To Die 2nite

50
Ah-ha man! Ay you know where them be at right?
{*click-clack*} me to 'em

50 singing]
All through the I keep hearin niggaz sayin
- I'm supposed to die
Niggaz done put a hit out and they talkin like the okay
- I'm down to tonight
We rollin, whip stolen, AK
- I'm down to ride
Weed smokin, loc'n, lock and loadin
- Somebody die tonight

[Verse
This is nuttin new, I in this position before
crib, niggaz outside of her door
Different day same shit, old mac new
32 hollow-tips, gloves, no rubber
I'm a boss, but never show no respect
I 'em slippin, I'll have 'em tongue-kissin my tec
come, test me, pussy bwoy, don't try it
Police response fast enough to shots fired
Don't be stupid, find out who you fuckin son
'Fore we find out where yo' bitch get her and nails done
elementary, life is but a dream
You know row row your boat, your blood forms a
you get hit, you shoulda thought about the shit
You took that paper you take a life or yo' life get took
Sometimes I sit and look at life a different angle
know if I'm God's child or I'm Satan's angel

[Verse
In 2002, if you asked me to a wish
I simply wished that my music would be a hit
Big said, "Damn - niggaz stick me for my paper"
"And for my downfall," I understand it all
But me, I'm a little more a nigga
So are, I'ma have to blast me a nigga
I'm on that Kevlar and shit, that wild wild West shit
There's eighty-one one carat stones in my
I shine so hard, I make motherfuckers kill me
projects in every hood I go, they feel me
Know it like rap, but this shit is real B
I don't talk rich shit, but nigga I'm filthy
When I come out to play, and my mob ain't me
You can bet your bottom dollar that revolver me
Homeboy, frontin on me'll shorten your
Hold the mic with my left, my knife in my right
YEAH!