Luyện nghe bài hát Insurance

Last night took a trip to the corner store
Needed papers, bag of chips, and a granola bar
the aisle for some chocolate and coconut water
When he burst in told the to open the drawer
Stuck the to his teeth as he insisted
"If you what's good for you, I think that you should listen"
But he didn't, was resistant
That's when he the switch and said "I guess I'll pick off the store"
He turned around and searched the store with eyes
Of course he locked on mine, I was the only one
on kid, it's time to go for a ride
Flashed his and me and said don't you be trying nothing
Tied and blildfolded threw me in the
Stunk of gasoline and stale cigarette
I'm thinking "fuck man, man, this is just my luck"
My stomach telling me this be my one
Think to myself what the hell I could done
Should run
I bet it wasn't a loaded gun
Breathing speeding up over 70
Settled on meat, don't even believe in heaven, B
Then 20 at least, when tires screech
Oh please, police, but my hope has gone
Opens the trunk, "get up," he me
Walk a couple paces then me to my knees

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I even try to hurt no one
See it my finger on that trigger
Visualize but I ain't got
Now I paid my but it just got bigger
Sirens shouldn't try to run
But it just got worse, now I just can't
It's a sitting on my back
The cops on me, yes never be free

Fresh]
Okay substance in my reefer raps
They getting heard the map
I'm running shit, a lap
Sleeping on me, a nap
But them dreams about me bad
Knowing I'm awake getting that you never had
I'm doing what I want so homie I ain't sad
Do what makes you happy even if it makes them mad
And they talk about you, at least you staying on their mind
Tell them to get off dick and to get up on that grind
Trying to keep up with me, they just get left behind
I'm the fast forward, make you want to press rewind
I them on the chase, knowing that I'm in first place
I keep up with my pace, you should keep your sneakers
We breaking ankles, over, sneakers you can find
That gold up on me, Rolly homie, it's my time
And don't try to fuck my plans
a bomb like you trying to take a run through Iran, damn

[Blu &
Damn, niggas been
Them pos be up the team and shit is hot
For your home block no more weed and no more rock
My hurting, heard you eating, what you got
Driving in circles, make a with my watch
I'll and fuck at the cops
I'll keep your cousin watch, I'll it
And my Glock's out
Hawks caught us by the place we were surfing
And us in cause we ain't have insurance, fuckers