Luyện nghe bài hát Redrum

Must be the chronic that got these nigga thinkin bionic
better get the hell of that gin and tonic
Bring the blues, I shatter and batter
Can't lose, don't snooze on the 30
Who's on my my hip when I my residence
Get me fed I lead and leave u dead like presidents
Shit is silly, the sequel
I'm runnin from the cops and still watch for my own people
Stress leads me down the path of
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 buildin on a daily
Sick of all the nonsense save the faces, I ain't scared
Of you
My glock erases wrinkles leavin expressions of
think with a bullet in your f'n brain
I hop skip and jump
I ain't upstate again
I'm in the hidin in a garbage pail
Peep the style of the child
Livin wild, poppin like noon now
Ooh child, things gettin no easier
My hair is gettin peazier, I'm lovin it worry
Be nappy on the regular, long and prosper
Get yours, your mom, safe sex, etc...
The streets are filled with and madd sin
The last thing we is saint ives
Suicide on the rise, everybody they uzi weighs 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 drink all
And start illin, think about killin a villain on your way to hell, where sa-tan
Can't tell good or bad
got love, or who's jealous
Who's sceamin, who's the
Who's the demon, the nigga fiendin
confusion over illusions, brothers cruisin
With the shotty, la de da de, they to party
Ready to lick shots like
On blocks hot, anybody 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 walk here
I close to insane, I gots no fear
My mental is scrambled eggs
It fucks me up, everytime I see a man when he begs
Washin windows, tap dancin, prancin,
Most of the time give his ass nuttin!
A quarter here, a quarter there, now u know why we
homeless, to me is unheard 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 it is easy, to keep it is the hard shit
U need some lessons to move on up the jefferson's
Some aim teks to get respect, where
Drive a phat lex around the
Flexin and plexin until catch a dum-dum slug
Shit is on the streets, too much redrum

(x6)

wan heaven... heaven....