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

50 singing]
All through the hood I keep hearin sayin
- I'm to die tonight
Niggaz done put a hit out and they talkin like the shit
- I'm down to tonight
We rollin, stolen, AK golden
- I'm to ride tonight
Weed smokin, straight loc'n, and loadin
- gon' die tonight

One]
This is nuttin new, I been in position before
crib, niggaz outside of her door
Different day shit, old mac new clip
32 hollow-tips, gloves, no rubber
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
response never fast enough to shots fired
Don't be stupid, find out who you fuckin son
'Fore we find out yo' bitch get her hair and nails done
elementary, life is but a dream
You know row row your boat, your blood forms a
After you get hit, you shoulda thought about the
You that paper you take a life or yo' life get took bitch
I sit and look at life from a different angle
Don't if I'm God's child or I'm Satan's angel

[Verse
In 2002, if you me to make a wish
I woulda wished that 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 little flashy a nigga
So chances are, I'ma have to me a nigga
I'm on that Kevlar and shit, that wild wild West shit
There's eighty-one one carat in my necklace
I shine so hard, I make motherfuckers kill me
Every in every hood I go, they feel me
Know it sounds like rap, but shit is real B
I don't talk that shit, but nigga I'm filthy
When I out to play, and my mob ain't with me
You can bet your dollar that revolver with me
Homeboy, frontin on me'll your lifespan
Hold the mic with my left, my knife in my right
YEAH!