Luyện nghe bài hát Street Dreams II

Uh, suddenly I'm in the whip with the gat, full
Out the blue, a crip
Doin' 90 on the backroad outta
My girl hit me on the bat
I could hear it in her voice, no she wasn't alone
Then a I didn't recognize
Said "If you see your wife alive
Bring a million in cash and she's survive"
at the clock, pitch black, it's 11:05
Hung up the phone, you know I put that in Hyper-drive
Than I call my 6ix to tell him I'ma need his help
be outside in five get the gat under ya belt
Then I felt from the sweat my palm on the steering wheel
I tried to shake it, man, I can't this shit is real
Heart on the 101
shit right here ain't no fun
and die by the gun
Get you
Yeah, I pull up to the crib, pick up 6ix, now we out bitch
thing that's on my mind is "Put this fucker in a ditch"
As soon as I get there, boy I'm up that ass
I'ma fill him with and they never finna count the cash
I look up at the dash and I realize I'm out of gas
So I at the station
Piss like
Tell my boy to fill up as I head to pay
Open the door and see a white guy at the named Clay
Pull out the $50 and told him to
He movin' slow, he ain't got a worry in the world
And the attitude, I was actin' rude
up, if the person you love was kidnapped what would you do?
He saw my gat and my and froze
I told him I ain't want no
But he chose to reach for the shotty
So I blew him
tryna get some gas, now his brain blast, uh
Frozen thinkin' about what happened, now it's in the past
Jump in the whip 0 to 60, yeah we out
See red and blue flash, damn the cops is on my ass
them sirens, flashing lights in my rear view
This shit like a movie in a near you
120 now, I feel OJ (The cops are gonna get us)
No they won't, everything'll be
Swerve left, right
Now they on my like
Finna pull under the bridge, they won't spot me at night
it down, play it cool
Mama she raised no fool
Sit back breathe
(Holy shit) There go
Man found us
I know how but they came around us
Fuck the police, no they do astound us
In the back of my I know I gotta get the cash
It's in my stash
I wish I had path
Out the I can hear the bullets blast
Wish I had a
Make it to the crib, that's my task
Adrenaline in my body take on anybody
Coming down to the wire, they blew my tire and we flip

you motherfucker
6ix on get up
I'm shot, I'm

I'm
Get the fuck on the
Aww
got me

Uh, he's bleeding slow, blood dripping his torso
Will he get to see his son grow?
What's the picture they paint after he go?
Last song he ever when the bullet hit his lung
Man I should've never called, he'd be alive if he come
All he tried to do was help save my
I could've saved his life
I wish I can take it
Now my best friend's curtain call fade to black
It just ain't no back
Pulled out the gat and put a bullet the man
The in and came out his back
in the whip, no looking back
First time in the front seat of that and black
Side streets through the city, ain't nobody fucking me
Yeah you I had to duck 'em all
"Motherfuck the law"
Next I saw was a block from my crib
Think my shorty, she my rib
Pull up in the
No cops in but might just somehow pull 'em my way
the stash, get the cash
Now I'm back out so I put the Audi in reverse and then I out
Look at the addy in the text with my girl
minutes later now I'm creeping in a warehouse
Lot of goons, lot of
Now I'm shooting for fun
I don't give a fuck where they come from, I'm killing
Finally make it to the back all alone black
Hear a sound, what was
Think it came over there
Lights on, now I see my wife she's up to a chair
With a gun to her head and a man her hair
All I did was stop and
He the gag out of her mouth and she started calling my name (Bobby!)
But didn't seem to be in pain, shaken up (Bobby!)
I felt like I was up
So I shot him quick in the and he hit the floor
Before I untied her I him four more times
Put a in his spine
Was he Let's see
Staring at the man, gun in his hand, it be (Bobby!)
The man who my wife (Bobby!) was me (Bobby!)

What?
Man get ass up nigga, we at the studio
Say
Damn man, come on, up man, what's wrong with you?
up, here, come on
Wait, we're at the right now? We're here already?
man since you started smoking weed you always fucking late
Man shut the up, Kev
Bob neck ass