Luyện nghe bài hát Redrum

Must be the chronic that got these thinkin they bionic
better get the hell of that gin and tonic
Bring the blues, I shatter and batter
Can't lose, don't on the 30 shot
on my my hip when I leave my residence
Get me fed I spit lead and u dead like presidents
Shit is silly, the sequel
I'm runnin from the and still gotta watch for my own people
Stress me down the path of redrum
enough get some mad enough take some
Want some, some, fuck around and bleed some
Don't get dumb, beat that ass like a drum
Hostility is on a daily basis
Sick of all the nonsense the mean faces, I ain't scared
Of you
My glock erases leavin expressions of pain
Can't think with a bullet in f'n brain
I hop and jump bail
I ain't goin upstate
I'm in the hidin in a garbage pail
Peep the of the runaway child
Livin wild, poppin stick like now
Ooh child, things gettin no easier
My hair is peazier, I'm lovin it don't worry
Be on the regular, live long and prosper
Get yours, love mom, safe sex, etc...
The streets are filled with temptaion and sin
The last thing we need is saint
Suicide on the rise, everybody think they uzi a tonne
Shit's hectic, too much redrum

(x3)

Everybody wan heaven, them not wan

99 bottles of on the wall all u need is 2 niggas
To them all
And start illin, think about a villain on your way to hell, where sa-tan dwell
Can't tell who's 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, brothers
With the shotty, la de da de, came to party
Ready to lick shots lollipops
On blocks it's hot, can get shot even cops
When it it pours, bullets have no names
It a strain on my brain, as I try to maintain
It's drivin me crazy but I can from here
I feel to insane, I gots no fear
My is scrambled like eggs
It fucks me up, everytime I see a black man when he
Washin windows, tap dancin, prancin,
Most of the people give his ass nuttin!
A quarter here, a quarter there, now u know why we
Bein homeless, to me is of
I'll do whatever I do
And if I get locked then I got 3 hots and cot
But cells are full with niggas, every day
Mayday, gotta be a better way
To make it is easy, to keep it is the shit
U need some lessons to on up like the jefferson's
Some aim teks to get respect, where
a phat lex around the projects
Flexin and plexin until they catch a dum-dum
Shit is bugged on the streets, too redrum

(x6)

wan heaven... heaven....