Luyện nghe bài hát Last Dance

(c-murder)
Sometimes I think the lord is me
Don't want to go to
I'm tired of arrested g
I know I'm spitting when I'm crack
But to a young like me
A g ain't no back
Trying to settle down is
When a nigga and a old and a baby
I cope with it
A is something that I never had
I'm standing on corner
I got my in a skittles bag
make a move without my boy
I wear a bulletproof
And watch my because I'm paranoid
You know the is a trap
I'm not tupac but these jealous got me strapped
Raise a criminal but born a bastard
Visions of a or a grave
A clasket
Reminizing my murder friends
But I'm proud of selling
Providing my with these dividends
My nose bad like a rock star
of swolling dope
I see a cop car
Can't this spot
Till all my crack gone
Six rocks asked the lord to let me make it home
I'm a nigga on the run
If you that shit
I'm going to have to get my gun
Cause I take no chances
me or you going to die
I guess that be your last dance

(master p)
Your 187 dance, 187 dance, will be your last dance, 187 dance, 187 dance,
Fool this will be your dance, last call for alchol, I mean blood's spill
On the

(master p)
on my palm
And I pack a
For these and bitches tryin to bet me on my fuckin rock spot

(mia x)
But mia x got back p
Cause no bitch nor these kince
Aren't going to fade me

(master p)
And if you step to us
you dead
Cause I with a hk
Tre-8 then it in for red

(mia x)
Another ass nigga
On this back then if it is on your
Then we got this line in for you

(master p)
In for you
about you and you
Don't with my crew
Cause I'll do hoe too
Bust on whoever, whenever, however, whereever

(mia x)
So the crowd start ducking
Cause these no tru soldiers
ain't finish fuckin busting

(master p)
Won't leave no witneses to about it
Mr. got life insurance
And I'm bout it it

(mia x)
Now talk about the way we do this
And bitches think they prepared to do
Prepare to eat bullets

(master p)
So come dance with the with the gold teeth
Ain't no butterflying on the
But may you in peace

(c-murder)
I'm waking up in sweats
I realized
It a dream
I shot that fool in the by
victim of the dope game
That tried to rob me off my heroin and coccaine
A lot of
A lot of
So how you
My rep was on the
Of I had to kill that nigga
Crepped up on him playing
Rolled down the
And I shot that with my soud off
I'm of crazy you can't get me
A lot of niggas scared to in the same room with me
I'm bout the pushing money grope
Just got out of
And back slanging dope
My daddy there for me g
And my mom left me in the house abonded at the age of
So don't ask me why I'm son
Cause I was raised by some
So I guess I to be one
I'm for whatever
Murder, drugs, and robbery in any kind of weather
My girl said I won't live
I'm sick because I scarface and al kapone
Won't none of these niggas don't me
Master p, king george, and and cali g
So fuck with tru man
And if you do
This will be your last