Luyện nghe bài hát Street Dreams II

Uh, suddenly I'm in the whip with the gat, full
Out the blue, like a
90 on the backroad outta nowhere
My hit me on the bat phone
I could hear it in her voice, no she just wasn't
Then a I didn't recognize
Said "If you wanna see your wife
Bring a million in and she's gonna survive"
at the clock, pitch black, it's 11:05
Hung up the phone, you know I put that shit in
Than I call my homie 6ix to tell him need his help
I'ma be in five get the gat under ya belt
Then I from the sweat from my palm on the steering wheel
I tried to shake it, man, I can't believe this is real
Heart on the 101
This shit right ain't no fun
and die by the gun
Get you
Yeah, I up to the crib, pick up 6ix, now we out this 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 him with lead and they never finna count the cash
'Til I look up at the and I realize I'm out of gas
So I stop at the
Piss probation
Tell my boy to fill up as I inside 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, like he got a worry in the world
And the attitude, maybe I was actin'
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 to reach for the shotty anyway
So I him away
Just tryna get some gas, now his blast, uh
Frozen thinkin' what just happened, now it's in the past
Jump in the whip 0 to 60, yeah we out
See that red and flash, damn the cops is on my ass
Hear them sirens, flashing lights in my rear
This shit like a movie in a near you
120 now, I like OJ (The cops are gonna get us)
No they won't, everything'll be
left, swerve right
Now on my status like
Finna pull under the bridge, they won't spot me here at
Slow it down, it cool
Mama she ain't raised no
Sit back breathe
(Holy shit) There go
Man found us
I don't know how but they around us
Fuck the police, no they never do us
In the back of my I know I gotta get the cash
in my secret stash
I wish I had path
Out the I can hear the bullets blast
I had a mask
Make it to the crib, that's my task
Adrenaline in my body could 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?
the picture they gon' paint after he go?
Last song he sung when the bullet hit his lung
Man I never called, he'd be alive if he ain't come
All he tried to do was help my wife
Wish I saved his life
I wish I can take it
Now my best friend's life curtain fade to black
It just ain't no back
Pulled out the gat and put a bullet the man
The blew in and out his back
in the whip, no looking back
First time in the front of that white and black
Side through the city, ain't nobody fucking with me
Yeah you know I had to '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 but might just somehow pull 'em my way
Open the stash, get the
Now I'm out so I put the Audi in reverse and then I back out
Look at the addy in the text my girl whereabouts
Five minutes 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 from over
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 didn't seem to be in pain, really up (Bobby!)
I felt I was waking up
So I shot him quick in the and he hit the floor
Before I her I shot him four more times
Put a bullet in his
Was he dead? see
at the man, gun in his hand, it couldn't be (Bobby!)
The man who kidnapped my (Bobby!) was me (Bobby!)

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