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

50
Ah-ha man! Ay you know 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 down to ride
We rollin, stolen, AK golden
- I'm down to tonight
Weed smokin, straight loc'n, lock and
- Somebody gon' die

[Verse
This is nuttin new, I been in position before
Grandma crib, niggaz of her door
Different day same shit, old mac new
32 hollow-tips, gloves, no grip
I'm a boss, but niggaz never no respect
I catch 'em slippin, I'll have 'em my tec
come, test me, pussy bwoy, don't try it
Police never fast enough to shots fired
Don't be stupid, find out who you with 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, blood forms a stream
After you get hit, you shoulda thought the shit
You took that paper you take a life or yo' get took bitch
I sit and look at life from a different angle
Don't know if I'm child or I'm Satan's angel

[Verse
In 2002, if you asked me to make a
I simply woulda wished my music 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 more flashy a nigga
So chances are, I'ma to blast me a nigga
I'm on that Kevlar and vest shit, that wild West shit
eighty-one one carat stones in my necklace
I shine so hard, I make motherfuckers wan' me
Every in every hood I go, they feel me
Know it sounds rap, but this shit is real B
I don't talk that rich shit, but nigga I'm
When I out to play, and my mob ain't with me
You can bet your bottom dollar that revolver me
Homeboy, frontin on shorten your lifespan
Hold the mic with my left, my knife in my right
YEAH!