Luyện nghe bài hát Street Dreams II

Uh, suddenly I'm in the with the gat, full clip
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 just alone
Then a voice I didn't
"If you wanna see your wife alive
Bring a million in and she's gonna survive"
Look at the clock, pitch black, it's
Hung up the phone, you know I put that shit in
Than I call my homie 6ix to tell him I'ma his help
I'ma be outside in get the gat under ya belt
Then I felt from the sweat from my palm on the wheel
I tried to shake it, man, I can't believe shit is real
Heart on the 101
This shit right ain't no fun
and die by the gun
Get you
Yeah, I pull up to the crib, pick up 6ix, now we out this
Only thing that's on my mind is "Put fucker in a ditch"
As soon as I get there, boy I'm lightin' up ass
I'ma fill him lead and they never finna count the cash
'Til I up at the dash and I realize I'm out of gas
So I at the station
like probation
Tell my boy to fill up as I inside to pay
Open the and see a white guy at the counter named Clay
Pull out the $50 and told him to
He movin' slow, like he got a worry in the world
And the attitude, maybe I was actin'
Hold up, if the you love was kidnapped what would you do?
He saw my gat and my and froze
I told him I ain't no problem
But he chose to for the shotty anyway
So I him away
tryna get some gas, now his brain blast, uh
Frozen thinkin' about just happened, now it's in the past
in the whip 0 to 60, yeah we out fast
See that red and blue flash, the cops is on my ass
Hear them sirens, flashing lights in my rear
This like a movie in a theater near you
120 now, I feel like OJ (The are gonna get us)
No won't, everything'll be okay
Swerve left, swerve
Now on my status like
Finna pull the bridge, they won't spot me here at night
Slow it down, it cool
she ain't raised no fool
Sit back slow
(Holy shit) they go
Man found us
I don't know how but they around us
Fuck the police, no they do astound us
In the back of my I know I gotta get the cash
in my secret stash
I I had another path
Out the window I can hear the bullets
Wish I had a
Make it to the crib, that's my only
Adrenaline in my could take on anybody
Coming to the wire, they blew my tire and then we flip

Freeze you
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 from his
Will he ever get to see his son
the picture they gon' paint after he go?
Last he ever sung 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 my wife
I could've saved his life
I wish I can take it
Now my best friend's curtain call fade to black
It ain't no turning back
Pulled out the gat and put a bullet the man
The blew in and came out his
Jump in the whip, no back
time in the front seat of that white and black
Side through the city, ain't nobody fucking with me
Yeah you I had to duck 'em all
"Motherfuck the law"
Next thing I saw was a from my crib
about my shorty, she my rib
Pull up in the
No cops in sight but might 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 whereabouts
Five minutes later now I'm creeping in a
Lot of goons, lot of
Now I'm shooting for fun
I don't a fuck where they come from, I'm killing everyone
make it to the back all alone pitch black
Hear a sound, what was
it came from over there
Lights on, now I see my wife she's tied up to a
With a gun to her head and a man her hair
All I did was stop and
He took the gag out of her and she started calling my name (Bobby!)
But seem to be in pain, really shaken up (Bobby!)
I felt I was waking 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 dead? see
Staring at the man, gun in his hand, it be (Bobby!)
The man who kidnapped my (Bobby!) was me (Bobby!)

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