Luyện nghe bài hát Nine Double Em

(Rat-ta-tat, rat-ta-tat, rat-ta-tat, rat-ta-ta-tatta to make his blood
(4x)

1]
You jackin me you go the wrong
You got piece I got my piece
And all I need now is a reason for me to start
Matter fact, gimme rings, watch, and yo house keys
And make it fast shorty, or I'ma put gun smoke up in the
And I'm he ain't call my bluff cause I ain't really had my gat
It wouldn't of been nothing for him to peel
My wig, he saw this piggy go wee-wee all the way
To get my chrome cause now I got to lock shots off in that dome (Why's that?)
Because my manhood has got to in pact
He can't play me out in front of the ladies, that shit is wack
But now I got my gat back in the downtown district
Dyin' to spill gravy on this motherfucking biscuit
Seen him kicking it out on Nicklet it was nothin'
Go around the block one time and I swear to God I'm dumpin'
Looked my shoulder knowin' time was any place
I out the car, unloaded the nine up in his face!
With no feelin, peelin' out, all squeelin'
Adrenilen to my brain got me than the ceilin'
But people talk, I'll never get dissed again
And Minnesota got ten thousand lakes to dump the in

Oooh..
Wa-da-da-dang, wa-da-da-da-dang, to my nine millimeter go bang (Go Bang!) (4x)

2]
I ran home quick, changed my clothes and in my lady's transam
If they ask you I am don't tell em shit
You ain't me or heard from me, she asked where I would go
I said you know I'ma go with grandma down in Chicago
I know how fast your car go, way up over a
But I get caught speedin, I might be federally wanted
Man them cops be on it, I can't to get sloppy
Cause if I slip up at any single point yo got me
So I rock the accelerator never than (???)
Thinking strictly about my journey, what I did hasn't hit me
I touch down in the shy, stay on southside
Just trying to get some rest after that eight drive
And Grandma surprised, but always to see me
So I'm kicked up at the rest playing watching t.v
And believe me I know that I'm on the run
But I'm happy that part of the getaway is done
I..

3]
Yo, it's kinda hard to live what I did
Cause everytime I close my eyes all I see is me that kid
But yo, I did exactly I had to do
If that was him in my shoes he would of me too
Besides, everybody's mamma cry
And you know everyone gotta die
And said I had a cousin in Minnesota that I ain't even know about ya know
And just last he got his brains blown out
And so his little funeral was held today
I'm dressed in black Versacci and mad I payed
But shot my cousin sure wet up that poor bastard
the wake and the funeral was strictly closed casket
But yo, they had his picture on the and oh damn
had his picture on the program and oh damn
Starred at my on that program and I couldn't even speak
That's the kid that I last week