Luyện nghe bài hát Last Night

1]
Now some claim gangsta the CNN of the streets
But it's used as an excuse to pretend beats
So I'ma lend my to all within my reach
To tell what really goes on from cells to the
Now in LA as you know a war going on
And it's been on since before I was born
Though the undisputed origin has yet to be
It all used to boil to the red and the blue
But that got fucked up as the led the few
Now bloods 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 gangs at war and none of them wear red
Any new car or face could bloodshed
Which led to the other night, I'm in my girl's Bug,
I'm bout to hit the block to see chillin' on the spot outside
When I put it in park, the homey got a SK at my ride
So I out slowly, 'body no one fear
He yells, that's Murs I see his from here
But I told this whole story just to make things
So it don't seem when I tell ya this here

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Last night I almost got on my block
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 it's the spot I'll get killed at

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

3]
It was a 2 tour that ended in Japan
So the first day back I had to it with my fam
That night I was down to holler at my folks
Have a few beers, smoke, and share a few so
To the block I bail but I got to the dale
Everybody's on the porch lookin' distraught as
They start to tell me on how some fools from the side
just tried to kill T, he don't with nobody
Just be his biz
So you have to understand 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 off the motherfuckin' planet
I don't claim to be a killer a heart made of granite
But try to kill my best friend and on goddammit
I had the big homey roll me over to my
So I could pick up this nine I just in case
of shit like this, a box of hollow-tips
I slipped back to the block with the in my hand
We sat up in the loadin' guns, makin' plans
They asked me was it stolen, and why I told 'em
Nobody in the hood knew that I was holdin'
I 'em I forgot but I did it on purpose
So they wouldn't ask to borrow it to go and do with
Now we locked and loaded and about to hit the
When we look to the corner a Jeep tryin' to creep
With its off, we all leap for cover
They to let off - now how does this sound?
When I hit the deck, my hits the ground
So the homey picked it up and let off a couple
After that went down I knew I might get
So I shook to the crib to take a and lay down
The next woke up, rolled out of bed
I called my up and this is what I said