Luyện nghe bài hát Redrum

Must be the chronic that got these nigga thinkin they
They get the hell of that gin and tonic
Bring the blues, I and batter crews
lose, don't snooze on the 30 shot
Who's on my my hip when I leave my
Get me fed I spit lead and leave u dead presidents
is silly, bust the sequel
I'm runnin from the cops and still gotta watch for my own
Stress leads me the path of redrum
Smart enough get some mad enough some
some, need some, fuck around and bleed some
Don't get dumb, I'll beat that ass like a
Hostility is buildin on a basis
Sick of all the nonsense save the mean faces, I scared
Of you
My glock erases wrinkles leavin of pain
Can't think with a in your f'n brain
I hop and jump bail
I ain't goin upstate
I'm in the alley in a garbage pail
Peep the style of the runaway
Livin wild, poppin stick noon now
Ooh child, things ain't no easier
My hair is gettin peazier, I'm it don't worry
Be nappy on the regular, long and prosper
Get yours, love your mom, sex, etc...
The are filled with temptaion and madd sin
The last thing we need is saint
Suicide on the rise, everybody think they uzi weighs a
gettin hectic, too much redrum

(x3)

Everybody wan heaven, them not wan

99 bottles of beer on the wall all u need is 2
To drink all
And start illin, think about killin a villain on way to hell, where sa-tan dwell
Can't tell who's or bad
got love, or who's jealous
Who's sceamin, who's the
Who's the demon, who's the nigga
Mass confusion over illusions, cruisin
With the shotty, la de da de, they to party
to lick shots like lollipops
On blocks it's hot, anybody can get shot even
it rains it pours, bullets have no names
It puts a strain on my brain, as I try to
It's drivin me crazy but I can from here
I feel to insane, I gots no fear
My mental is scrambled eggs
It fucks me up, everytime I see a black man when he
Washin windows, tap dancin, prancin,
Most of the time people his ass nuttin!
A quarter here, a there, now u know why we murda
Bein homeless, to me is of
I'll do I gotta do
And if I get locked I got 3 hots and cot true
But jail cells are with niggas, every day
Mayday, they're be a better way
To make it is easy, to it is the hard shit
U need some to move on up like the jefferson's
Some aim to get respect, where rolex'
Drive a lex around the projects
Flexin and plexin until catch a dum-dum slug
Shit is on the streets, too much redrum

(x6)

wan heaven... heaven....