Luyện nghe bài hát In My Blood

1:

You why,
I with these thugs
Whut,
I'm the hood
Nigga,
I gives a fuck (I a fuck)
It's in my
Since I was little I been hangin' with these
And till I die I gon remain these niggas
St. in
The m-p-l-s, I you callin'
I put it yes
Now chris rock you at
I you say some shit about some blacks
Nigga, this been your ass
Come see the deal
in the fields nigga
These niggas kill
This no cap-gun shots, nigga
a glock, pah, pah,
It's on your block
Knock,
Whut's up
These sirenes singing
It's me and yuk with the l-g in the
stinkin', freakin'
Bowlin' on the
Creepin,
Me, the currency
Gimme stacks up on mo'
I'm parked for the train
Even your moms my name
I be the d the m and the m into the g
And I the b-o-m-b-?

It's in my
sweets, drink 40's to the suds
And fuckin wit thugs, nigga
in my blood
You wonder why us niggas be
And out there drugs, nigga
in my blood
That drug money, that shit up under the rug
And make that bug, nigga
in my blood
Niggas like me turn like you into hustelers
Fuckin wit us, wit us!

2:

It's in my
a chain-reaction
How it all
Paps is slangin' crack in the mid
Back in the day when was crackin'
pay 38 for a package
Tightly
For shippin' and taxes was added
That's where the headin'
Even when I sleep they in
shit
Do automatics with scopes under my
With the and the drugmoney,
Stuffin' that shit up under the
hungry
Takin' drugs cause we love money
I'm a nigga, a nigga,
Would you like to be a too
Makin' big scrilla these niggas do
You be a drugdealer too
and tuned in to the boys in blue
Listen for
In the kitchen bakin up peruvian
It
28
Multiplied by 36 zips to
A triple brake, a triple beam shake
A grams on the triple beam flake
2.2 pounds to be
My niggas just flew in ga
Ready to buy 4
Then slow back to youngstown ohio
So fuck rhymes
Let me stick my dick in ear,
And fuck your mind

3:
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betray themselves as low key,
Broken and fabricated
Easily ejaculated, with and half way faded
Ain't no wars they made it
type of bullshit is outdated
But I played it like I it
My partners have always said
It was set me up
For
Money, and hoes but road I chose was
nice
Niggas know what it's like to be hustelers
Governors strugglers
lovin' us
Blindly chasin' that life we
I blush,
Bottles, havin' and iring dreams
Goin' down and fast
Tryin' to get what my eyes have
of me, huh
Nigga for a hand that got me through these right to see
But part not I was to the point,
Not even I see, or that I could be

I wasn't meant for me this type of
Hit me the type of mystery
Lay it down history
With the intend of be and i
Street desire,
of mind, I was least to find
Some
Hossisiless it gets to and praise to the farmer innercist
Nobody was for it, it was deadly
And I was
With the shit that life sent
Government depend, now most of my is spent
Escapin' what I
in my blood

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