Luyện nghe bài hát Situation

(lynch):
The only one who ever saw my face, I must erase, had to get dirty
Left him in his driveway soaking wet, hope nobody me
I'm out that muthafucka with about 4 of that shamrock
Zip lock, body bag, toe tag, wet t-shirt, black
In and out fast, murderous, vigorous
Stroke nigga like a zig zag rolled cigarette,
And I do it to get my wet
Brain grain rotten, I was a 12 year old raped by my momma's partner
So been in pussy since I could start nuttin'
I'm off cloraseptic and that robatussin
Had a appetite for the wrong nigga, said he was real meat but I he wasn't
Had me dumpin' out the back of cadillac's on
Got a stinky smell to him, can't even hug my
I'm so sick I can't sleep at night, might my tongue
Get all the gas out the closet, let the water run
Get the flame thrower, lighter fluid, paper plates, 'cause we
In a situation that's how we do it

Situation, baby it seems I'm in a again
I realize it's a situation of sin
I just wanna stop tryin'
Why must shit always involve dying?

(e-40):
Runnin' shit sosza, big bank hank
Smebbin' in a performance zooped up nova, pushin' crank
Callin' shots on my gossipper, faulty
locker number, on the left side of my hip
Neighborhood watch better that ass
I'm a paperboy and I collects cash
One more muthafuckin' complaint and your ass gon' last
On a block I clock cash so fast
This is a up, nigga, don't even try it
If you go as far as to an eye, muthafucka you gon' die
Pressure I apply, no lie, I got finished doin' 10
For what? for killin' my best
And I'll again if I'm forced, then I must
After the time the second time was a rush
What about the third the third time felt like sex
What kind of guns did you choppers, uzis, teks
one works best
I'll make a mess shooting flesh, 'bout 15 holes in his chest
Vandalism, taggin' all muthafuckas names on the
Scandalism, dyin' over all kinds of senseless shit that's
Auto theft, cars for fun
Snatchin' purses 'cause I'm young and
If you a tourist yo' map, don't make the wrong turn
Might end up in the where you gon' be learnin'

(first degree):
Rock it, don't stop it, it, don't stop
I got this dirty distributin' my womp
But if it was up to her, fool we'd be fuckin' beavers
But I'm an over achiever around heaters
I don't need a bitch, society done fucked up and cheated bitch
Now she lookin' for a nigga like me to her and shit
Dumb bitch better quit, that muthafucka first degree keep a on his dick
notes, sit by the poor folks, I tell you 'bout my strokes
But I done been gave that up, ain't no more
'cause a this yappin' and feelin', she strapped the homies
And her weak mind got all of sacramento in a
ann must die, the situation just ain't right
'cause she got to her gums like her momma, so I called her
I said I got mines, get off ass and raise your daughter

(twamp dog):
Peniles at my door, in the front, nigga, four through the back
Talkin' bout me down to the sac town county jail,
Strapped up I did a jack
Armed and dangerous, waited 6 months to and get me
Knowin' I'm into straps, 'cause every I get caught one was sittin' with me
2 time before this, now add one to the program quick
Shackled down, now I'm on a to a one man cell with the quickness
Think about the work that I did that night and went wrong,
To get a caught
30g bail cost to get me off, fightin' on the street, watched
Every 2 weeks another court date, thinkin' I can win, no lie
Kept on goin' on for some months, lookin' the right in the eyes
his anger,
Watched before me do petty crimes and he's givin' 'em time
Bein' a bitch muggin' on me, nigga talkin' shit to me, heated like
guns at individuals, huh, I despise muthafuckas like you
So it ain't no love for me judgin' you, gon' do?
Take it to another court
And that's the first step for me, my lawyer the d.a.
You know, so he to hook a brother up, you see
If I did take a deal, it's only one guaranteed
But I'm bout to work for dough in a couple more weeks
Tryin' to give 10 years, if I go to trial and lose the
Then I messed around and had to go to the first judge,
Sayin' work for ya
I gettin' off that easy, my case had a little substance
And the are stacked against me, no frontin'
Choices to be made on the 7th
A catch 22 in my midst, 'cause either way I'm
Go to where I'll probably lose, or take my ass on the run
Or take a deal to a lesser charge, either one I'm gettin'
'cause doin' is a mando thang and that got a muthafucka stuck