Luyện nghe bài hát In My Blood

1:

You why,
I hang with thugs
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 remain these niggas
St. in
The m-p-l-s, I hear you
I put it yes
Now chris were you at
I heard you say shit about some blacks
Nigga, this been your ass
Come see the real
in the fields nigga
These niggas will
This no cap-gun shots, nigga
a glock, pah, pah,
It's on your block
Knock,
up nigga?
These sirenes singing
It's me and yuk with the l-g in the
It's stinkin',
Bowlin' on the
Creepin,
Me, till the
Gimme up on mo' stacks
I'm dubble parked for the
Even your moms my name
I be the d into the m and the m the g
And I the b-o-m-b-?

It's in my
Smokin sweets, drink 40's to the
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 that up under the rug
And make that bug, nigga
It's in my
Niggas like me turn like you into hustelers
wit us, fuckin wit us!

2:

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

3:
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Niggas themselves as low key,
down and fabricated
Easily ejaculated, table with and way faded
Ain't no cause they made it
type of bullshit is outdated
But I it like I laid it
My partners always said that
It was set me up
For
Money, clothes and hoes but I chose was
nice
Niggas know what it's like to be hustelers
Governors from
lovin' us
Blindly chasin' that we lust
I blush,
Bottles, havin' thoughts and dreams
Goin' down and fast
Tryin' to get what my 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 type of trickery
Hit me with the type of
Lay it down like
With the intend of be and i
desire, easila
Piece of mind, I was to find
sassiness
Hossisiless it gets to shit and praise to the innercist
was meant for it, it was deadly
And I was
With the shit that life once
Government depend, now most of my time is
what I love
It's in my

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