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 hearin' 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', locked and
gon' die tonight

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

I'm a boss, but niggas never show no
I 'em slippin', I have 'em tongue kissin' my tec
Wanna test me, pussy 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
elementary, life is but a dream
You know row, row ya boat, your blood forms a

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

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 to ride tonight

We crawlin', whip stolen, AK
I'm to ride 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 for my downfall, I understand it all

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

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

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

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 ride

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