Luyện nghe bài hát In The Last Second

... first!
cocks, fires*
Explosion, holes blown in my
Speakers
People screaming louder some queers
I've been the victim of some set
Trippin' in the streets
By-standers, and women
Are watchin me
Blood sprayin on the
Must be up
As visions of my begin to gather round
Heart and a body of stone is what I feel
Now a prison of internal bleeding full of
keep it really real,
I'm hoping I'ma it
is the only life I got
and I be damned if you gon it
colder than the polar ice caps
See my boy's frozen of horror as he reacts
Why did they pop me, was it all over
my lungs burnin like Haley's Comet inside a holding tank
Who am I? is life?
Did I it?
So questions floatin on in the last second
In the second of life
Pain is away
What if this happenened to you or boy today?
How would you
In the last second of
I wanna die up in this muthafucker tonight
In the second of life
Pain is slippin
What if happenened to you or your boy today?
How would you
In the second of life
I don't wanna die up in this tonight
Memories are playin my mind dienetics
visions of emergency surgery, anesthetic
Respirators and IV and
All around me, me
Man all reminds me
Of how so many others met end and disappeared
There's an darkness droppin down, flowin, coming near
Like the approach of a
the final end, trying to make my own fibers
Soon be dead
Who's gonna for my family if I die?
Will I better time if I recover from the flat line?
Will I become another of the streets?
Another body riddled with
Underneath a white
bloodstains,
I can't explain the
Like butcher knives from the sky
Instead of
Who am I? What is
Did I it?
So questions floatin on in the last second
In the second of life
Pain is slippin
What if this to you or your boy today?
How you feel?
In the second of life
I don't die up in this muthafucker tonight
In the second of life
Pain is away
if this happenened to you or your boy today?
How would you
In the last of life
I don't wanna die up in muthafucker tonight
My fades to black,
My body shaking
Like a basehead up on a 30 sack
Hearing the of the eternity bell
As I feel a dimension door straight from hell
Shadows appear, come up out the ground
Accompanied with red and slitherin sounds
to take me down
Where there is no
Where the damned live in firepits and in they flesh
That ain't my of party,
That no Shrangri-La
But with a crippled body I'm not it far
Life is almost gone as I feel rake my back
Preachers to grab hold
Man shit is helly whack
And will I see is all I'm thinking now
I pray as I my boy telling me to hold on
I see life is turnin, think I have a chance
As we reach the hospital, I up in the ambulance
*phone
C'mon,
*machine up*
This is Ross and I'm not chillin in the hizzle for rizzle my shizzle, the fellas drop a message, girls your drawers and I'll see ya around like a donut

Ross Baker, this is your landlord. I'm a concerned. I haven't heard from you in a while and I've been tryin to get a hold of you all week and uhh
again*
Hahahaha...Caught ya with that one scruffer....Haha leave a message

Look Ross! I've been tryin to get a of you. I haven't seen your rent in months, what is goin on?!
a third time*
Hahahaha, you fuckin corn, gotcha twice that one bubbleback, peace!

You fuckin..!