Luyện nghe bài hát Last Night

1]
Now claim gangsta rap's the CNN of the streets
But it's as an excuse to pretend over beats
So I'ma my speech to all within my reach
To tell what really goes on from to the streets
Now in LA as you there's a war going on
And been going on since before I was born
Though the origin has yet to be formed
It all used to boil to the red and the blue
But that got fucked up as the led the few
Now there's killin' bloods and crips killin' crips
That's niggas killin' niggas they play kickball
It as simple as it was way back in '86
Let me give an example of some ol' shit
My of mid-city is livin' on the edge
'cause there's four gangs at war and none of wear red
Any new car or face mean bloodshed
Which led to the other night, I'm in my Bug, right
I'm bout to hit the block to see who's chillin' on the outside
I put it in park, the homey got a SK aimed at my ride
So I step out slowly, no one fear
He yells, that's Murs I see his beard from
But I told this whole story just to make things
So it seem weird when I tell ya this here

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Last night I almost got shot on my
Not the block I live at, the block where I chill at
Where I keep it at, and used to pack steel
At times I feel it's the I'll get killed at

2]
Now in the entertainment they have sweeps weeks
But it's Thursday in my hood when they sweep them
A whole fleet of the task they simply call CRASH
Community Resources Against Street Hoodlums
If anyone should ask what the acronym
Put into to try to keep the gangs in check
Now they're just gang out bangin' they set
Known for stirring up some shit when your hood is at
The pig I know dying to create beef
But let me get on with my story so that all of y'all can
again I'm on my block right, known as Cloverdale
Playin' 2K2 while I'm talkin' on my well
I'm inside eyes glued to the screen
CRASH rolls on my homies with the routine
What's your name, where you goin', where you been, where you
We say the same thing while they just dumb
We don't gang-bang we got
Still they make 'em turn and get down on they knees
Me, I'm screamin' in the house I won by three
So when I run out on the porch to the homies come and see
I see 'em on the and I'm like, god damn
Plus I got this black Nextel in my hand
They both freeze, guns aimed at me
And even though I drop my phone plain to see

3]
It was a 2 tour that ended in Japan
So the day back I had to spend it with my fam
That night I was down to holler at my folks
Have a few beers, smoke, and a few jokes so
To the block I bail but I got to the dale
Everybody's on the porch distraught as hell
They start to tell me on how some fools the other side
just tried to kill T, he don't with nobody
Just be his biz
So you to understand what an explosive situation this Terry thing is
My never gang-banged a day in his life so
Fuckin' with him is not a way to stripes
But a way to get wiped off the planet
I don't claim to be a killer with a made of granite
But try to kill my friend and it's on goddammit
I had the big homey roll me to my place
So I could up this nine I kept just in case
of some shit like this, a box of
I back to the block with the heat in my hand
We sat up in the house loadin' guns, makin'
They asked me was it stolen, and why I told 'em
Nobody in the ever knew that I was holdin'
I 'em I forgot but I did it on purpose
So wouldn't ask to borrow it to go and do dirt with
Now we locked and loaded and to hit the streets
When we look to the corner there's a tryin' to creep
With its headlights off, we all leap for
They to let off - now how does this sound?
When I hit the deck, my pistol hits the
So the homey picked it up and let off a rounds
After that went down I I might get clowned
So I shook to the crib to take a shower and lay
The next morning up, rolled out of bed
I called my girl up and is what I said