Luyện nghe bài hát Im Supposed To Die Tonight

Ahh, man
You know where the be at right?
me to 'em

All through the hood, I keep hearin' sayin'
I'm supposed to die
Niggas come put a hit out and they talkin' like the okay
I'm down to tonight

We crawlin', whip stolen, AK
I'm down to tonight
smokin', street locin', locked and loaded
Somebody gon' die

This is new, I been in the position before
Grandma crib, outside of her door
day, same shit, old mac, new clip
Thirty two hollow tips, gloves, no grip

I'm a boss, but niggas never no respect
I catch 'em slippin', I have 'em kissin' my tec
come test me, pussy boy don't try
Police responds, never fast enough, the shots

be stupid, find out who you fuckin' wit son
'Fore we find out where ya bitch her hair and nails done
It's elementary, life is but a
You know row, row ya boat, your blood a stream

After you get hit, you thought about the shit
You took that paper, you take a life or ya life get bitch
Sometimes I sit and at life from a different angle
Don't know if I'm child or I'm Satan's angel

All through the hood, I hearin' niggas sayin'
I'm to die tonight
Niggas come put a hit out and they talkin' like the shit
I'm down to tonight

We crawlin', whip stolen, AK
I'm down to tonight
It's smokin', street locin', and loaded
Somebody gon' die

In 2002, if you asked me to a wish
I simply woulda wished 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 a nigga
So chances are, I'ma to blast me a nigga
I'm on that Keflon vest shit, that wild wild shit
And eighty one 1 carrot stones in my

I shine so hard, I make mothafuckas wanna me
Every projects and every hood I go, they me
Know it like rap but this shit is real B
I don't talk that shit but nigga I'm filthy

I come out to play, had my mom been with me
You could bet your dollar that revolver with me
Homeboy, frontin' on me'll shorten your life
the mic with my left, my knife in my right hand

All through the hood, I keep niggas sayin'
I'm to die tonight
Niggas come put a hit out and they talkin' like the okay
I'm down to tonight

We crawlin', whip stolen, AK
I'm down to ride
It's smokin', street locin', locked and
Somebody gon' die