Luyện nghe bài hát Im Supposed To Die Tonight

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

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

is nothin' new, I been in the position before
Grandma crib, niggas outside of her
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 fast enough, the 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, life is but a
You know row, row ya boat, your blood forms a

After you get hit, you shoulda thought the shit
You that paper, you take a life or ya 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

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

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

In 2002, if you me to make a wish
I simply woulda wished my music would be a hit
Big said, damn, niggas wanna stick me for my
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 west
And eighty one 1 carrot stones in my

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

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

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

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