Luyện nghe bài hát In My Blood

1:

You why,
I hang these thugs
Whut,
I'm from the
Nigga,
I gives a fuck (I a fuck)
It's in my
Since I was I been hangin' with these niggas
And till I die I gon remain 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 shit about some blacks
Nigga, this your ass back
see the real deal
Stay in the nigga
niggas will kill
This no cap-gun shots, nigga
a glock, pah, pah,
It's death on block
Knock,
up nigga?
These sirenes start
It's me and yuk with the l-g in the
stinkin', freakin'
Bowlin' on the
Creepin,
Me, the currency
stacks up on mo' stacks
I'm parked for the train
Even your know 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
Smokin sweets, 40's to the suds
And fuckin wit these thugs,
in my blood
You wonder why us niggas be
And out there drugs, nigga
That's in my
That drug money, stuff shit up under the rug
And make nigga bug, nigga
It's in my
Niggas like me turn niggas you into hustelers
Fuckin wit us, wit us!

2:

It's in my
a chain-reaction
How it all
Paps is crack in the mid 80's
Back in the day shit was crackin'
pay 38 for a package
Tightly
For shippin' and taxes was added
That's the a-raps headin'
Even I sleep they in cavage
Lavage
Do automatics with scopes my mattress
the dope and the drugmoney,
Stuffin' that shit up the rugmoney
Thug
drugs only cause we love money
I'm a nigga, a nigga,
Would you like to be a too
Makin' big scrilla like these do
You be a drugdealer too
and tuned in to the boys in blue
Listen for
In the kitchen bakin up flake
It
28
Multiplied by 36 zips to
A triple beam brake, a beam shake
A hundred grams on the triple beam
2.2 to be straight
My niggas just in from ga
Ready to buy 4
Then drive slow back to ohio
So fuck rhymes
Let me my dick in your ear,
And with your mind

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type of bullshit is outdated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

I wasn't meant for me this of trickery
Hit me with the type of
Lay it down like
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 meant for it, it was
And I was
With the shit life once sent
Government depend, now most of my is spent
Escapin' I love
in my blood

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