Luyện nghe bài hát Organized Chaos

[Verse 1: Meek
Homies and I miss 'em
caught up in the system
Trayvon Martin in a hoodie, MAC with a fully, I won't be a
Pyrex stove in the
Pray the lord gon' us
Go to war the realest
For the love of Benjis, saw it in my
I from captain to K
Catchin' a bus to catchin' a
Banana boy, up in my
I'm tryna catch me an
tryna touch on my safe
I cannot barely can
I gotta lay my peeps
single fuckin' day of the week
They killed my in nine-two
I had to stay in the
Warrin' with niggas from the block
I had to up to beef
Forty gon' wake up the
They gotta up to me
Smokin' dope got me paranoid like the was waitin' for me
Tell my opps that we die about this shit
I come from a place where die about a diss
You ain't in the hood so we can't by your strip
Cookin' so much fuckin' work I might get high off brick

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

[Verse 2:
Ma died 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 real talk and the
the masses, I hit payment
I street participation
said that I wouldn't be nothin'
It's just like a fuckin' nigga to be
I got business for myself and he
I'm pull up, make the whole block faint
The coupe stained inside, paint
I pass the [?] 'cause a nigga don't it
Only get faded on special
Like I get them new Ben Franks
I got on the roof and the flank
For the ones who think diamonds be
We hit him up at the top of his
Strong arm who, bitch I get
him strip, let the lil baby spray
Now off rip heavy in the race
Need no nigga, I depend on my
I bet give me a Wraith and a [?]
Put all the play aways in the and put a [?] out his ways
See niggas don't know all the pain and see all my struggle
See I straight out of them crevices and that gutter
These niggas don't know it, better then not tell 'em I show 'em, yeah I show 'em

[Chorus:
Can't forget, can't ever forget
Them haters remind me, to get on my [?]
Where I from niggas 'round here die 'bout that shit
Me and so fuck the other side, I am drippy
This 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? say it with your chest
We gon' come for your neck, I you protect

3: Meek Mill]
Yeah, they'll smoke you for a
kill him for a Cuban
Gotta how I'm movin'
Kruger with the Ruger
They'll kill you when you're talkin'
Learned that shit from Luther
move with a shooter
More jewels a jeweler
be hating for what
You go get you a check
they jumping like checkers
But we moving like chess
Head shot, head
Bang bang, what you gon' do that vest?
Ran off thirty bricks
Give a 'bout who the connect
We was just to die
Now we just dying to
put my dog in the sky
We bottles to live
You better check your 'fore I put a check on the top of his head
Bitches be for me 'cause they know a nigga on top of his bread
I drop four Uno
Fuck a popstar, get
Two bad hoes in my two
my fleece on [?]
Went OG on OG
My nigga 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 ever
Them haters remind me, to get on my [?]
Where I come from niggas 'round die 'bout that shit
Me and so fuck the other side, I am drippy
This shit that 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' for your neck, I suggest you protect