Luyện nghe bài hát Micc Check

Yeah, somethin' fo' you ass niggaz in 95.
Ha, b.g. knocc out and 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 like a bitch
'cause you niggaz can't fuck 5 or the 6.

[ b.g.]
the cpt inside my g wit my mask on
Ready to these bustas slippin' so dat I can blast on
They ass for shootin' my homie just the other day, g.
They fucked up but fuck dat, niggaz now gots to pay, g.
I'm headin' up to the spot where be chillin', so now I'm dippin'
Oh, wouldn't ya know, niggaz standin' on the corner slippin'.
I bumped around the and I hopped 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 they so faded.
Fuck , run upon the crowd, pulled out my gat and then I it.
Niggaz are and bailin' until I watched a few drop like
Broke around the corner, off my mask and then I hopped back
Into my g, which stand on the before I heard the sirens.
Slapped on my bitch all from the way so I can all my ends.
Took the g and dumped it but I had to the strap, too.
It was my only chance so I did I had to.

Chorus

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

Chorus:

check - 1,2 - whatchu marks gon do?
Micc check - 1,2 - whatchu gon do?
Micc - 1,2 - whatchu bitches gon do?
check - 1,2 - whatchu niggaz gon do?
Micc - 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 - niggaz wanna do?