Luyện nghe bài hát Street Dreams II

Uh, suddenly I'm in the with the gat, full clip
Out the blue, like a
90 on the backroad outta nowhere
My girl hit me on the bat
I could it in her voice, no she just wasn't alone
Then a I didn't recognize
Said "If you wanna see your alive
Bring a in cash and she's gonna survive"
Look at the clock, pitch black, it's
Hung up the phone, you know I put shit in Hyper-drive
Than I call my homie 6ix to tell him I'ma his help
be outside in five get the gat under ya belt
Then I felt from the from my palm on the steering wheel
I tried to it, man, I can't believe this shit is real
Heart on the 101
This shit right here 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 this in a ditch"
As as I get there, boy I'm lightin' up that 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
Piss probation
my boy to fill up as I head 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 rude
up, if the person you love was kidnapped what would you do?
He saw my gat and my jacket and
I him I ain't want 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
Jump in the whip 0 to 60, we out fast
See that red and blue flash, the cops is on my ass
Hear them sirens, flashing lights in my rear
This shit a movie in a theater near you
120 now, I feel OJ (The cops are gonna get us)
No won't, everything'll be okay
Swerve left, right
Now they on my like
Finna pull the bridge, they won't spot me here at night
it down, play it cool
Mama she ain't raised no
Sit back breathe
(Holy shit) There go
Man they us
I don't know how but they around us
Fuck the police, no they do astound us
In the back of my mind I know I get the cash
It's in my secret
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 only
Adrenaline in my body could take on
Coming down to the wire, they 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 slow, blood dripping from his torso
he ever get to see his son grow?
What's the picture 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 it back
Now my best friend's life curtain call fade to
It just ain't no turning
out the gat and put a bullet through the man
The blew in and came out his
Jump in the whip, no looking
First time in the front seat of that and black
Side streets through the city, nobody fucking with me
you know 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 cops in sight but might just somehow 'em my way
the stash, get the cash
Now I'm back out so I put the Audi in reverse and then I out
at the addy in the text with 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 come from, I'm everyone
Finally make it to the back all pitch black
Hear a sound, was that?
Think it came over there
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 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 him quick in the neck and he hit the floor
Before I untied her I shot him more times
Put a in his spine
Was he Let's see
at the man, gun in his hand, it couldn't 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, hurry up man, wrong with you?
up, here, come on
Wait, at the studio right now? We're here already?
Damn man since you started smoking you always fucking late
Man the fuck up, Kev
Stoney Bob ass