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 keep hearin niggaz
- I'm supposed to die
Niggaz done put a hit out and they talkin like the shit
- I'm down to tonight
We rollin, whip stolen, AK
- I'm down to tonight
Weed smokin, straight loc'n, and loadin
- Somebody die tonight

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

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