Luyện nghe bài hát Im Supposed To Die Tonight

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

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 to ride tonight

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

In 2002, if you asked me to a wish
I simply woulda wished that my music 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 blast me a
I'm on that Keflon vest shit, that wild wild shit
And eighty one 1 stones in my necklace

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

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

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

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