Luyện nghe bài hát Im Supposed To Die Tonight

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

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

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

This is nothin' new, I in the position before
crib, niggas outside of her door
Different day, shit, old mac, new clip
Thirty two tips, gloves, no rubber grip

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

Don't be stupid, out who you fuckin' wit son
we find out where ya bitch gets her hair and nails done
It's elementary, is but a dream
You know row, row ya boat, your blood forms a

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

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

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

In 2002, if you asked me to make a
I woulda wished that my music would be a hit
Big said, damn, niggas wanna me for my paper
And pray for my downfall, I it all

But me, I'm a more flashy a nigga
So chances are, I'ma have to me a nigga
I'm on that Keflon vest shit, that wild wild shit
And eighty one 1 carrot stones in my

I so hard, I make mothafuckas wanna kill me
projects and every hood I go, they feel me
Know it sounds like rap but shit is real B
I talk that rich shit but nigga I'm filthy

When I come out to play, had my mom with me
You could bet your bottom that revolver with me
Homeboy, on me'll shorten your life span
Hold the mic with my left, my knife in my hand

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

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