Luyện nghe bài hát Runnin?Out Da Crackhouse

1:

My old school took a fall
His blood hit the fuckin wall
Ran to the trunk and got the AK the funk was on
It felt like Day
I got a and it come with a banana clip
Santa Claus mutha fucka the hollow tip
But let me get to the so they fucked up
Now I 'out to explode, niggas suckin up
Kick the door and started spraying
My nigga on the ground eyes wide open layin
a nigga in the back rat-a-tat-tat
His hit the floor first, I heard his back crack
Sounds of a fuckin murder the ghetto got me insane
to my brain
Never leavin the house my glock nine
You can crime, so Ia cock mine
The nigga had a baby mack, and he was off the crack
He shot and missed and I back
But we both hit the floor, the fuck for
I caught a bullet up in my chest and I know
But the vest was on G
so I kept buckin at his ass a donkey
And when I tried to run and get out the pig put the glock to my
As I was...

Runnin out da crackhouse out da
(repeat 3X , 4th = out da mutha fuckin crackhouse)

2:

Cop had his on the mutha fuckin trigga
Screamin some about a barbecued nigga
I had a pocket of ane and a bloody gat
I went insane when they blasted my mack
He was my lackin (?????)
But I don think hel be for too much long
I dropped the glock with a puzzeled look on my
'cause now I stuck with the dope and murder case
they threw me in the car and told me that wanted a cut
and if I try to get away a fucka stuck
me officer but you can suck a nigga dick
he looked me in the eye and told his potna get the
slobberin at the mouth, mutha K-9
put it in my face me not to waste time
my name? Spice mutha fuckin ace
yelled fuck the pig, spit a loogey in his
he let goddamn K-9 go
me and that had it out on the floor
it went on for five minutes or less, marks on my mutha fuckin
and chest
he me down to the county, I seein?pictures of my niggas on the
for the bounty
I in with blood on my pants and niggas lookin at me like a black
Manson
and I still had dope in my mouth 'cause I out da crackhouse, out
da