Luyện nghe bài hát Redrum

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

(x3)

Everybody wan heaven, not wan dead

99 bottles of beer on the all u need is 2 niggas
To drink all
And start illin, think about a villain on your way to hell, where sa-tan dwell
Can't who's good or bad
Who's got love, or who's
sceamin, who's the angel
Who's the demon, the nigga fiendin
Mass confusion over illusions, cruisin
With the shotty, la de da de, they came to
Ready to lick like lollipops
On blocks it's hot, can get shot even cops
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 close to insane, I gots no fear
My is scrambled like eggs
It fucks me up, I see a black man when he begs
windows, tap dancin, prancin, struttin
Most of the time give his ass nuttin!
A quarter here, a quarter there, now u know why we
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 are full with niggas, every day
Mayday, gotta be a better way
To it is easy, to keep it is the hard shit
U need some lessons to move on up like the
Some aim teks to get respect, where
Drive a phat lex the projects
Flexin and plexin until they catch a slug
Shit is bugged on the streets, too redrum

(x6)

wan heaven... heaven....