Luyện nghe bài hát Runnin?Out Da Crackhouse

1:

My old homey took a fall
His blood hit the mutha fuckin
Ran to the trunk and got the AK the funk was on
It felt like Day
I got a present and it come a banana clip
Santa Claus fucka meet the hollow tip
But let me get to the so they fucked up
Now I 'out to explode, niggas suckin up
Kick down the door and spraying
My on the ground eyes wide open dead layin
a nigga in the back rat-a-tat-tat
His blood hit the first, I heard his back crack
Sounds of a fuckin murder the ghetto got me insane
to my damn
Never the house without my glock nine
You can crime, so Ia cock mine
The other nigga had a mack, and he was off the crack
He shot and missed and I back
But we hit the floor, what the fuck for
I caught a bullet up in my chest and I didn
But the vest was on G
so I kept at his ass like a donkey
And when I tried to run and get out the pig put the glock to my
As I was...

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

2:

Cop had his finger on the mutha trigga
Screamin some about a barbecued nigga
I had a pocket of ane and a bloody gat
I went insane when blasted my cutty 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 with the dope and fuckin 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
excuse me officer but you can suck a nigga
he looked me in the eye and told his potna get the
slobberin at the mouth, mutha K-9
put it in my face told me not to time
What my name? mutha fuckin ace
yelled fuck the pig, spit a in his face
he let that K-9 go
me and that bitch had it out on the
it went on for five minutes or less, teeth marks on my fuckin
and chest
he me down to the county, I seein?pictures of my niggas on the
wall for the
I walked in with blood on my pants and niggas at me like a black
Manson
and I had dope in my mouth 'cause I fresh out da crackhouse, out
da