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

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

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

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

[Verse
In 2002, if you asked me to 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 a nigga
So chances are, I'ma have to me a nigga
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 in every hood I go, they feel me
Know it like rap, but this shit is real B
I don't that rich shit, but nigga I'm filthy
I come out to play, and my mob ain't with 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!