Luyện nghe bài hát Kill My Dawg

Scottie Pippen, I run with rock like John Wall
Fuck the system I done did sittin' behind that wall
Niggas fake, think they plottin' on me, kill 'em all
2Pac, forgive me if my nigga then I'ma kill my dawg
Thug life, on the clip like [?]
Wild life, cross the track I know you know them boys
die tonight, so I ride round clutchin' on my rod
That soldier life, for them niggas sittin' behind them bars
Know niggas wanna stretch me, I God to help me
Forever steppin' livin 18 and a felon
Want you for to come test me, I heard these tellin'
Pray to the Devil forgive me if I gotta stretch 'em
Know some blood in the air all day I smell it
Preach to them in the ghetto like I be the reverend
Mr. Walk Like Jordan, R.I.P the yungin' send a message
I'ma kill his boy, then tell his partner that that's a reference
Demons out at night, you your life better keep a gun
Steppin' or right you pay the price comin' where I'm from
Bitch it's me or you on my soul I'll never run
We make 'em shed blood and tears when it's all
Load up with them K's hop out and spray, out "why Dave?"
Ain't no back this what it is, up in the grave
and you get killed that's on my momma speakin' on my name
Bitch I'm bout that drama if it's a problem bust his brain
I heard these niggas it, killed him he just wanted money
Kobe thought it was funny, whooped him me and my lil
Say I wouldn't amount to nothing, I came up on sumn, they ain't won't give me nun
I'm rich and I'm forever
Reach and try to take what I done earned I'm off yo arm
Bitch you must ain't heard bullets burn, nigga you been warned
Do anything for fame, say lil you better learn to wait yo turn
Put you on the news and I that shit there make you learn
BRPD tryna me on some bodies
Gang violence, racketeering forever bitch I'm stoppin'
You got me bent, got me fucked up if you think I ain't gon' pop it
Love or bitch that's a must if you play round with my partner
For that yungin' willing for to step on whoever
He feelin' like God ain't answerin' so he pray to the Devil
He wrong but he really thinkin' that he too clever
Meechie 40yrs cause he strangled descendants
You can't win for losing in this street life, clutch on yo burner all that night don't think bout yo life
This I'm living death or jail, man I swear it ain't right
Change up on you take yo money, I can say that I