Luyện nghe bài hát Street Dreams II

Uh, I'm in the whip with the gat, full clip
Out the blue, a crip
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
a million in cash and she's gonna survive"
Look at the clock, black, it's 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 outside in five get the gat ya belt
Then I felt from the sweat from my palm on the steering
I to shake it, man, I can't believe this shit is real
pumping on the 101
This shit right here no fun
and die by the gun
Get you
Yeah, I up to the crib, pick up 6ix, now we out this bitch
Only thing that's on my is "Put this fucker in a ditch"
As as I get there, boy I'm lightin' up that ass
I'ma fill him with 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
Piss like
Tell my boy to up as I head inside to pay
Open the door and see a guy at the counter named Clay
Pull out the $50 and told him to
He movin' slow, like he ain't got a worry in the
And the attitude, maybe I was rude
Hold up, if the person you 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' what just happened, now it's in the past
Jump in the 0 to 60, yeah we out fast
See that red and blue flash, the cops is on my ass
Hear sirens, flashing lights in my rear view
shit like a movie in a theater near you
120 now, I like OJ (The cops are gonna get us)
No won't, everything'll be okay
Swerve left, swerve
Now on my status like
Finna under the bridge, they won't spot me here at night
Slow it down, play it
she ain't raised no fool
Sit breathe slow
(Holy shit) There go
Man they us
I don't know how but they came us
Fuck the police, no never do astound us
In the of my mind I know I gotta get the cash
in my secret stash
I wish I had another
Out the I can hear the bullets blast
I had a mask
Make it to the crib, that's my only
Adrenaline in my body could take on
Coming down to the wire, blew my tire 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 from his torso
Will he get to see his son grow?
What's the picture they gon' 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 to do was help save my wife
Wish I could've saved his
I wish I can it back
Now my best friend's life call fade to black
It ain't no turning back
out the gat and put a bullet through the man
The blew in and came out his
in the whip, no looking back
First time in the front seat of that white and
Side streets 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 block from my
about my shorty, she my rib
Pull up in the
No in sight but might just somehow pull 'em my way
Open the stash, get the
Now I'm back out so I put the Audi in reverse and then I out
Look at the addy in the text my girl whereabouts
Five 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 from, I'm killing everyone
Finally make it to the back all pitch black
a sound, what was that?
Think it came from over
on, now I see my wife she's tied up to a chair
With a gun to her head and a man her hair
All I did was and stare
He took the gag out of her mouth and she 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 neck and he hit the
Before I her I shot him four more times
Put a bullet in his
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 ass up nigga, we at the studio
Say
Damn man, come on, 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 started smoking weed you always fucking
Man the fuck up, Kev
Bob neck ass