Luyện nghe bài hát Street Dreams II

Uh, suddenly I'm in the with the gat, full clip
Out the blue, like a
Doin' 90 on the outta nowhere
My girl hit me on the bat
I could hear it in her voice, no she just alone
Then a I didn't recognize
"If you wanna see your wife alive
Bring a million in cash and gonna survive"
Look at the clock, pitch black, 11:05
Hung up the phone, you know I put that shit in
Than I my homie 6ix to tell him I'ma need his help
I'ma be in five get the gat under ya belt
Then I felt from the sweat from my on the steering wheel
I tried to shake it, man, I can't believe shit is real
pumping on the 101
This 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 this
Only thing that's on my is "Put this fucker in a ditch"
As soon as I get there, boy I'm lightin' up ass
I'ma fill him with lead and they finna count the cash
'Til I 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 inside to pay
Open the door and see a guy at the counter named Clay
Pull out the $50 and him to hurry
He movin' slow, like he ain't got a in the world
And the attitude, maybe I was actin'
Hold up, if the person you was kidnapped what would you do?
He saw my gat and my jacket and
I told him I ain't no problem
But he chose to reach for the anyway
So I him away
Just get some gas, now his brain blast, uh
Frozen thinkin' about what just happened, now it's in the
Jump in the whip 0 to 60, we out fast
See that red and flash, damn the cops is on my ass
Hear sirens, flashing lights in my rear view
This shit like a in a theater near you
120 now, I feel like OJ (The cops are get us)
No they won't, be okay
Swerve left, swerve
Now they on my like
Finna pull under the bridge, they spot me here at night
Slow it down, play it
Mama she ain't raised no
Sit back breathe
(Holy shit) they go
Man they us
I don't know how but they came us
Fuck the police, no they do astound us
In the back of my mind I I gotta get the cash
It's in my stash
I wish I had another
Out the window I can hear the blast
I had a mask
Make it to the crib, that's my task
Adrenaline in my body take on anybody
Coming down to the wire, they blew my and then we flip

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

I'm
Get the on the ground
Aww
got me

Uh, he's bleeding slow, blood dripping his torso
Will he get to see his son grow?
What's the they gon' paint after he go?
Last song he ever sung when the bullet hit his
Man I should've never called, he'd be if he ain't come
All he tried to do was save my wife
Wish I could've saved his
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 through the man
The blew in and out his back
Jump in the whip, no back
First in the front seat of that white and black
Side streets through the city, ain't fucking with me
Yeah you know I had to 'em all
"Motherfuck the law"
Next thing I saw was a block my crib
Think my shorty, she my rib
Pull up in the
No cops in sight but might just somehow 'em my way
Open the stash, get the
Now I'm back out so I put the Audi in and then I back out
Look at the addy in the text with my whereabouts
Five minutes now I'm creeping in a warehouse
Lot of goons, lot of
Now I'm just for fun
I don't give a fuck where they come from, I'm everyone
Finally make it to the back all alone black
a sound, what was that?
Think it from over there
Lights on, now I see my wife tied up to a chair
With a gun to her head and a man gripping her
All I did was stop and
He took the gag out of her mouth and she 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 untied her I shot him four 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?
Wake up, here, on
Wait, we're at the studio right now? here already?
Damn man since you started smoking weed you always late
Man the fuck up, Kev
Bob neck ass