Luyện nghe bài hát Nine Shots

Fifty,
Ferrari,
Shooter,

I was then, I ain't do no wrong
She said, "you mommy man," I said, "yep, uh huh"
She was everything to me, she came, I just lit up
Sunday I was so sharp, all did up
It was welfare hustlin', they her for that
The shot, bullet wound in my back
I'm fucked up, look at my sneakers, I'm up
Now I'm on my own, mommy
Sam said, "you a young boy, why your clothes look so
You don't need fish, nigga, you need a pole
You don't need no new kicks, you an O"
that, bag it, get right back at it
That me, it hit me in my heart
I'm a hustler, homie, you was giving me my
I am what I am, Sabrina's baby
Practicing in the mirror, out my .380
Oh man, I up nana gonna kill me
shit can go wrong it always will, see
Seven grams of cocaine, three grams of
Saint Mary medallion hanging my rope
Try to me and my gun smoke
Look, I'm control, my gun go
Off like it's legal, the cops, you need to
Give 'em my description, I bullshittin'
My high school sweetheart didn't last long
Niggas start that bread and she was gone
That hurt me like the bullet in my calf
My next girl was a in the ass
I got two left, in case niggas try to get me
That's nine shots, we call it fifty

said the Lord gon' bless us
Mama said, mama
Mama said the gon' bless us
Then in the landlord, beef, and the stresses
Mama said the Lord gon' us
said, mama said
Mama the Lord gon' bless us
The dope bought the shit the food couldn't get us
Mama said the Lord gon' us
That's what mama said, that's what mama