Luyện nghe bài hát Situation

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

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

(e-40):
shit like sosza, big bank hank
Smebbin' in a performance zooped up nova, pushin' crank
Callin' shots on my gossipper, faulty
1-800 locker number, on the 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 stick up, nigga, don't try it
If you go as far as to an eye, muthafucka you gon' die
Pressure I apply, no lie, I got just doin' 10
For what? for killin' my best
And I'll murder again if I'm forced, I must
After the first time the time was a rush
What the third time? 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, all muthafuckas names on the wall
Scandalism, dyin' over all kinds of senseless that's small
Auto theft, stealin' for fun
Snatchin' 'cause I'm young and dumb
If you a tourist yo' map, don't make the wrong turn
Might end up in the hood you gon' be learnin'

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

(twamp dog):
Peniles at my door, three in the front, nigga, through the back
Talkin' bout takin' me to the sac town county jail,
Strapped up 'cause I did a
Armed and dangerous, 6 months to come and get me
Knowin' I'm into straps, every time I get caught one was sittin' with me
2 time before this, now add one more to the quick
Shackled down, now I'm on a to a one man cell with the quickness
Think about the work that I did night and what went wrong,
To get a caught
30g cost to get me off, fightin' on the street, fuckin' watched
2 weeks another court date, thinkin' I can win, that's no lie
Kept on goin' on for some months, lookin' the judge right in the
his anger,
Watched fools before me do petty crimes and he's 'em time
Bein' a bitch about 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 you, watcha gon' do?
Take it to court room?
And that's the first step for me, my knew 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 give work for dough in a couple weeks
Tryin' to give 10 years, if I go to and lose the muthafucka
I messed around and had to go back to the first judge,
Sayin' work for ya
I wasn't gettin' off easy, my case had a little substance
And the odds are stacked against me, no
Choices to be made on the 7th
A catch 22 in my midst, either way I'm fucked
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 struck
'cause time is a mando thang and that got a muthafucka stuck