Luyện nghe bài hát Situation 9

Umm, for all these wild (umm, yeah)
Some bullshitters, what I'm saying (yeah)
runnin. wild (realize) doing their thang, yeah
For all Nino Brown niggas (yeah)
John niggas, know what I'm saying (yeah)
Niggas to run shit (trying to run the game)
Don't (Don't know)
all a game...

1]
Yo, it's like night life, ball fights, brothers getting
Lay niggas, up on the floor, for acting hardcore (yeah)
And others caught in the crossfire, and at age young
They leave .em by loved ones
People wondering, Toronto Sunday saying, we like some savages (savages)
People acting it, triggers and they stabbing kids (stabbing kids)
They pose as bad boys up in club
Keep the grill screwed, leaving blood stains on jeans
Then Po-Po, through the entrance, he hits the exits
Hops into his act, wheels spinning on some next shit peel out*}
Now we got our G-stripes, bragging
kids with no direction, look at him right
Cause he got my car to style, Medina style
Yeah, he bad now, but remember, what comes around, goes
(shhhh) Who be to the future
You to understand
You to understand, my man
(Yeah!!)

Peoples get caught up, and then shot up
Bucked to the head for all the they done brought up
The situation, got iller than an AIDS patient
Wild niggas, who be like they free-pacing

2]
Now, as goes by
He's out his window, see some people outside
With dark and dark shades
And all is pure clouds packing rain
He calls his man Jermaine, and him that
Shit's going down and meet him at his home, he packs a (4-pound)
He waits around, with the sweat dripping from his
Where the law be now, nervousness has his head side-to-side
the door, he's see his man up in the ride
He's rolling outside, looking all around
The sniper fire from the roof, it makes him and hit the ground
He a mad dash to the car door
Tells his man to move, he slams the pedal on the car floor {*tires out*}
Now bullet-proof windows, be reflecting it
Now thinking back up to the party, he's regretting it
But he's deep in it, and there's he can do, but to call his boo
Who be at home, care of his one year old
He says, thick, there's niggas after me
It no stopping them, until they capping me (naw)
Hold the down, I.ll be aight, I.ll give you a call in the morn
She there's two up on my floor, with one kicking down my door
He his man Nick, to check the situation (situation)
he arrives all he sees is an assassination (assassination)
And when one step ahead, so now an ambush is in the waiting
Understand, you to understand, my man
(You to recognize and realize, boy!)

Chorus: [Repeat 2

3]
Now there's vengeance on the mind, time for him to take back what's
He Jermaine to meet him at the docks
At 5 o.clock, keep the glocks
I got the blueprints, to run up on these (Word up dog!)
So the time comes for them to meet
He sees the car, but finds slumped in the driver seat (what to do)
cut themselves off of him, cause if they down they be shot too
His in the rage, face on the front page
Now the man's after him, the clan's him, mob's after him
He's still at son, last thought's killing (uhhh)
The only in his head, now to do is run
his ticket at the International pier son
Not, that there's man
behind .em with, 9-millimeters in hand (He turns around to his surprise)
Feels the burning on the inside, cold on the
And the did the shooting, got away up with his life-time (Ah-yo)

Chorus: 3 times]

(You fucking with life boy)
Yeah, (uh-uh) wild niggas (uh-uh, niggas)
You fucking your life boy
(You fucking with life boy)
Uhhh, You fucking your life boy
Uhhh...

Chorus: [Repeat 1