Luyện nghe bài hát In My Blood

1:

You why,
I hang with these
Whut,
I'm from the
Nigga,
I gives a fuck (I a fuck)
It's in my
I was little I been hangin' with these niggas
And till I die I gon with these niggas
St. in
The m-p-l-s, I hear you
I put it yes
Now rock were you at
I heard you say some about some blacks
Nigga, this been your ass
Come see the real
in the fields nigga
These will kill
This no cap-gun shots, nigga
a glock, pah, pah,
It's on your block
Knock,
Whut's up
sirenes start singing
It's me and yuk the l-g in the makin'
stinkin', freakin'
Bowlin' on the
Creepin,
Me, the currency
Gimme stacks up on mo'
I'm dubble parked for the
Even your know my name
I be the d into the m and the m the g
And I bring the

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

2:

It's in my
Like a
How it all
Paps is slangin' crack in the mid
Back in the day when shit was
Niggas pay 38 for a
Tightly
For shippin' and taxes was added
That's where the a-raps
Even when I sleep in cavage
shit
Do automatics with scopes my mattress
With the and the drugmoney,
Stuffin' that shit up the rugmoney
hungry
Takin' drugs only cause we love
I'm a nigga, a nigga,
you like to be a nigga too
Makin' big scrilla like these do
You probably be a too
Scan and tuned in to the in blue
Listen for
In the bakin up peruvian flake
It
28
Multiplied by 36 zips to
A triple beam brake, a triple beam
A hundred grams on the beam flake
2.2 to be straight
My niggas just in from ga
Ready to buy 4
Then drive slow back to youngstown
So these rhymes
Let me stick my in your ear,
And fuck your mind

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

I wasn't for me this type of trickery
Hit me the type of mystery
Lay it down like
With the intend of be and i
Street desire,
Piece of mind, I was to find
sassiness
Hossisiless it gets to shit and praise to the innercist
Nobody was meant for it, it was
And I was
With the shit that life sent
Government depend, now most of my time is
Escapin' what I
It's in my

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