Luyện nghe bài hát I Will

Now when I pull out thang
You what I'm a do
a dead mothafucka
Or I catch you for dough low
Without whole crew
You be walkin' through the hood naked
12 behind your ear
Your mortal life I'll take it
And you that, I will

All my niggas is rude, all my shoot
Every thought with emotion, all the generals will
That we get at this paper, smack these fools
Do whatever for the even clap that dude
I'm even yellin', no tellin', what my niggas'll do
we start movin' ill that's when you know it ain't cool
It ain't safe man, this watchin' my slang
when he wanted to hang
That's when he pledged to my

But we don't with no badges, unless they takin' the blame
Of a 20 corpse and never sayin' my name
you, never doin' a thang
I never heard nothin', nothin'
Anyway, my Braveheart
Will wet you, hit you, you
the cops off, that nigga Wiz is a boss
I don't respect you, hit 'em up A K's
Bet you never come back, when I get you,

Now when I pull out that
You what I'm a do
You's a mothafucka
Or I catch you for dough low
Without whole crew
You be walkin' through the hood naked
12 behind your ear
Your mere life I'll take it
And you know that, I

Anywhere you see me standin', I it like my block
Your wanna call the cops 'cause my fo-five
I put you in the hospital, you picture me you
Standin' over top of you, survival's
A miracle, my be tearin' you
Blood out your bubble bullshit, your condition be
I'm invisible with my gang
My SK the scope, hit you long range

And I you don't wanna die
I can see it in your eyes, that life is a lie
I'm a mastermind, always on the
From to Atlanta sellin' them pies
My homie's doin' time, comin' spittin' rhymes
I get a nigga a and a handful of dimes
Henny no chaser, a dutch, not paper
Lets get this money now nigga, never

Now when I pull out thang
You know I'm a do
You's a dead
Or when I you for dough low
Without your whole
You be through the whole hood naked
12 Gauge behind ear
mere mortal life I take it
And you know that, I

Now how we do snitch? They get the street death penalty
3 shots in tha head, tha muthafuckin'
Nigga on the whole family, yeah son we gon get him
Bullets is gon hit him, I don't who with him
So we in the V, now we lookin' for his crib
where he live, yo, look! There it is
Runnin' up the steps to the bitch who snitched on my
Ay yo, yo, on the door son
his father!

Lettin' off some low shots, barkin' and sparkin'
We anybody in the apartment
On the getaway, out joggin' to the cars
I think that nigga popped a little too far
Ay yo, wiz, goes a witness!
Jungle handle your business,
I'ma pull up with the car with the
Fuck a courtcase, I him in the face
And if the come, none of these bullets goin' to waste

Now when I out that thang
You know I'm a do
You's a dead
Or when I you for dough low
Without your whole
You be walkin' through the hood naked
12 Gauge behind ear
Your mortal life I take it
And you know that, I