Luyện nghe bài hát Micc Check

Yeah, fo' you trick ass niggaz in 95.
Ha, b.g. out and gangsta dre'sta
fo' life, fools.

Micc check - 1,2 - a nigga - gon do
When the 165 crew run you?
Yeah, you know you gon bow down like a
'cause you niggaz can't witta 5 or the 6.

[ b.g.]
the cpt inside my g wit my mask on
Ready to catch bustas slippin' so dat I can blast on
They ass for shootin' my homie the other fuckin' day, g.
fucked up but fuck dat, them niggaz now gots to pay, g.
I'm up to the spot where they be chillin', so now I'm dippin'
Oh, wouldn't ya know, niggaz standin' on the corner slippin'.
I bumped around the block and I out my g so
I creeped and crawled, I crawled and crept on my knees until I got
They probably would have seen me if wasn't so faded.
, run upon the crowd, pulled out my gat and then I sprayed it.
Niggaz are runnin' and bailin' until I watched a few like
Broke around the corner, took off my mask and then I back
my g, which stand on the scene before I heard the sirens.
Slapped on my bitch all the way so I can collect all my ends.
Took the g and it but I had to dump the strap, too.
It was my chance so I did what I had to.

Chorus

Hyh, I'm sick and goin' asleep, waking up to sheets
Stressin' from the mess and all the pressures on the
I wanna pack my heat everywhere a step
From the thoughts dat have crept death as I slept.
Sheltered in my madness, dreamin' mo' killin'
And never to wake until I see some blood spillin'.
Dealin' witta stuff's kinda ruff on a young
Everybody from criminals to one-times
If we everything dat the bible say
Shit, we be everyday.
But I don't feel right, I angry and depressed
'cause I'm dreamin' about flesh bein' ripped my chest.
Down another nigga, down goes another
Respect to my brotha, rest in piece, bam, I ya.
Man, a trip to see you gone and I'm alone
You would want me to carry on so I to be strong.
If only I had or had a clue who really did dat
I swear I'll diz here gat and split dat nigga'z wig back
I hate to see some niggaz do some dirt to kin of me
Fuckin' loc is to be backtrackin' on my enemy.
Niggaz know happenin', I rollin' through yo hood wit my strap in my lap and
About to start blastin', you ass niggaz.

[2x]

Micc - 1,2 - whatchu marks gon do?
Micc check - 1,2 - whatchu gon do?
Micc - 1,2 - whatchu bitches gon do?
Micc check - 1,2 - niggaz gon do?
check - 1,2 - whatchu fools gon do?
Micc - 1,2 - what ad pound gon do?
check - 1,2 - whatchu hoochies gon do?
Micc check - 1,2 - whatchu wanna do?