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

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

[Chorus: 50
All through the hood I hearin niggaz sayin
- I'm supposed to die
Niggaz done put a hit out and talkin like the shit okay
- I'm to ride tonight
We rollin, stolen, AK golden
- I'm down to ride
smokin, straight loc'n, lock and loadin
- gon' die tonight

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

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