Luyện nghe bài hát Last Dance

(c-murder)
Sometimes I think the is testing me
Don't want to go to
I'm of getting arrested g
I know I'm spitting I'm sell crack
But to a young like me
A g no turning back
Trying to settle is hopeless
When a nigga and a old and a baby
I can't cope it
A chance is that I never had
I'm standing on this
I got my rocks in a bag
Can't make a move my boy
I a bulletproof vest
And my back because I'm paranoid
You know the is a trap
I'm not tupac but these jealous got me strapped
like a criminal but born a bastard
Visions of a jail or a
A closed
Reminizing about my murder
But I'm of selling drugs
Providing my with these dividends
My bad nigga like a rock star
Tired of swolling
I see a cop car
Can't this spot
Till all my fuckin gone
Six never asked the lord to let me make it home
I'm a nigga on the run
If you talk that
I'm to have to get my damn gun
I can't take no chances
Either me or you to die
I guess that be your last dance

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

(master p)
Blood on my
And I a glock
For these suckers and bitches tryin to bet me on my fuckin spot

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

(master p)
And if you to us killers
Then you
Cause I sleep a hk
Tre-8 then it in for red

(mia x)
braud ass nigga
On this back then if it is on mind
we got this second line in for you

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

(mia x)
So the crowd better start
Cause these no tru soldiers
Still finish fuckin busting

(master p)
Won't leave no witneses to talk it
Mr. serv-on got life
And I'm it bout it

(mia x)
Now don't talk the way we do this
And bitches they prepared to do this
to eat some bullets

(master p)
So dance with the devil with the gold teeth
no butterflying on the floor
But may you rest in

(c-murder)
I'm up in cold sweats
I realized
It a dream
I that fool in the drive by
victim of the dope game
That nigga tried to rob me off my and coccaine
A lot of
A lot of
So how you
My rep was on the
Of course I had to kill nigga
Crepped up on him basketball
down the window
And I shot that bitch my soud off
I'm kind of you can't get me
A lot of niggas scared to stand in the same room me
I'm bout the dope pushing grope
got out of jail
And back slanging dope
My wasn't there for me g
And my mom left me in the house abonded at the age of
So ask me why I'm heartless son
I was raised by some killers
So I I gots to be one
I'm down for
Murder, selling drugs, and robbery in any of weather
My girl said I won't live
I'm sick I itilize scarface and al kapone
Won't none of these niggas don't me
Master p, king george, and and cali g
So don't fuck tru man
And if you do
This be your last dance