Luyện nghe bài hát Organized Chaos

[Verse 1: Meek
Homies and I miss 'em
Rest caught up in the
Trayvon Martin in a hoodie, MAC with a fully, I won't be a
Pyrex stove in the
Pray the lord forgive us
Go to war with the
For the of Benjis, saw it in my dinner
I went captain to K
Catchin' a bus to a Wraith
boy, up in my Bape
I'm tryna me an eighth
They tryna touch on my
I cannot can sleep
I gotta lay my peeps
Every single day of the week
They killed my daddy in
I had to in the streets
Warrin' with niggas from the block
I had to wake up to
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 from a place where die about a diss
You ain't in the hood so we can't slide by your
Cookin' so much work I might get high off that brick

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

[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 real and the statements
Hide the masses, I hit
I street participation
They said that I be nothin'
It's like a fuckin' nigga to be hatin'
I got for myself and he ain't
I'm tryna pull up, make the block faint
The coupe inside, candy paint
I pass the [?] a nigga don't drank it
Only get faded on occasions
Like when I get new Ben Franks
I got niggas on the roof and the
For the ones who think be blank
We hit him up at the top of his
Strong arm who, I get dank
him strip, let the lil baby spray
Now off rip heavy in the race
no nigga, I depend on my faith
I bet give me a Wraith and a [?]
Put all the play in the game and put a [?] out his ways
See niggas don't know all the pain and see all my struggle
See I came straight out of them and that gutter
These don't know about it, better then not tell 'em I show 'em, yeah I show 'em

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

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

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