Luyện nghe bài hát Organized Chaos

[Verse 1: Meek
dead and I miss 'em
Rest up in the system
Martin in a hoodie, MAC with a fully, I won't be a victim
Pyrex in the kitchen
Pray the lord forgive us
Go to war the realest
For the love of Benjis, saw it in my
I from captain to K
a bus to catchin' a Wraith
Banana boy, up in my
I'm tryna me an eighth
They touch on my safe
I cannot barely can
I lay with my peeps
Every fuckin' day of the week
They killed my daddy in
I had to in the streets
Warrin' with niggas from the block
I had to up to beef
gon' wake up the neighbors
They gotta up to me
Smokin' got me paranoid like the Reaper was waitin' for me
my opps that we gon' die about this shit
I come a place where niggas die about a diss
You ain't in the so we can't slide by your strip
so much fuckin' work I might get high off that brick

[Chorus:
ever forget, can't ever forget
Them haters me, to get back on my [?]
Where I come from niggas 'round here die 'bout that
Me and so fuck the other side, I am drippy
This shit that remind me, all the I had less
Hatin' on me for what? you go get a check
You gon' do what to who? say it with your chest
We gon' come for your neck, I suggest you

[Verse 2:
Ma back in oh-five, it was no one but me
out that pussy nine-two, fell in love with the streets
I do not do perpetuations, these talk and the statements
Hide the masses, I hit
I street participation
They that I wouldn't be nothin'
It's just a fuckin' nigga to be hatin'
I got business for myself and he
I'm tryna pull up, make the block faint
The coupe stained inside, candy
I pass the [?] a nigga don't drank it
Only get on special occasions
when I get them new Ben Franks
I got niggas on the and the flank
For the who think diamonds be blank
We hit him up at the top of his
arm who, bitch I get dank
Told him strip, let the lil baby
Now off rip name in the race
no nigga, I depend on my faith
I bet they give me a and a [?]
Put all the aways in the game and put a [?] out his ways
See niggas know about all the pain and see all my struggle
See I straight out of them crevices and that gutter
niggas don't know about it, better then not tell 'em I show 'em, yeah I show 'em

[Chorus:
ever forget, can't ever forget
Them haters remind me, to get on my [?]
Where I come from 'round here die 'bout that shit
Me and mine so the other side, I am drippy
shit that remind me, all the days I had less
Hatin' on me for what? you should go get a
You do what to who? better say it with your chest
We gon' come for your neck, I you protect

3: Meek Mill]
Yeah, they'll you for a Rollie
kill him for a Cuban
Gotta how I'm movin'
Freddie Kruger the Ruger
kill you when you're talkin' peace
Learned that shit from Luther
move with a shooter
More than a jeweler
be hating for what
You go get you a check
Diamonds jumping like checkers
But we still like chess
Head shot, shot
Bang bang, what you gon' do with vest?
Ran off thirty bricks
Give a fuck who the connect
We was just to die
Now we just to live
put my dog in the sky
We spilling to live
You better check homie 'fore I put a check on the top of his head
Bitches be checking for me 'cause they a nigga on top of his bread
I drop four Uno
Fuck a popstar, get
Two bad in my two door
my fleece on [?]
Went OG on OG
My young he a fool though
We had to go get it OT
I a milly off two O's

Eearz]
Can't ever forget, can't forget
Them remind me, to get back on my [?]
Where I come from 'round here die 'bout that shit
Me and mine so the other side, I am drippy
shit that remind me, all the days I had less
Hatin' on me for what? you should go get a
You gon' do what to who? better say it with chest
We come for your neck, I suggest you protect