Luyện nghe bài hát Runnin?Out Da Crackhouse

1:

My old school took a fall
His hit the mutha fuckin wall
Ran to the and got the AK cause the funk was on
It felt Christmas Day
I got a present and it come with a banana
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
down the door and started spraying
My on the ground eyes wide open dead layin
Busted a nigga in the back
His blood hit the first, I heard his back crack
Sounds of a mutha murder the ghetto got me insane
to my brain
Never leavin the 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 shot
But we hit the floor, what the fuck for
I caught a up in my chest and I didn know
But the bulletproof 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 to my mouth
As I was...

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

2:

Cop had his on the mutha fuckin trigga
Screamin shit about a barbecued nigga
I had a pocket of ane and a bloody gat
I went when they 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 on my face
'cause now I stuck with the dope and fuckin case
they threw me in the car and told me they that a cut
and if I try to get a mother fucka stuck
excuse me officer but you can suck a dick
he looked me in the eye and told his get the bitch
slobberin at the mouth, fuckin K-9
put it in my face told me not to time
my name? Spice 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 or less, teeth marks on my mutha 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 lookin at me like a black
Charles
and I still had dope in my mouth 'cause I out da crackhouse, out
da