Luyện nghe bài hát Suspect

It was a
Jake just hit the corner people
Three in the morning I out my cab like "Fuck,
Niggas is buck," mega bloodshed, the red
I heard bird whisper, "Yo he should have ducked"
I puffed the lilla, before I hit the scene for rilla
I'm all high late I'm looking down at the fella
Shit's pushed in, ambulance him on some cushion
His mom's had a stare I wouldn't dare look when I murk
It hurt, of took it as a brief reminder
That the street's designed to your life, plot
The beast in time yeah, cell to cell suspect ass nigga you
First time in crime stop my mind blocks the frail
Bursting blasting at forty cal shell, split your dry cell
My never snitch why tell
We with no regrets, destiny's, fifty's and equities
be the death of me

To the suspect witness don't come
You might get your pushed back tonight
(Suspect witness don't outside
You might get your shit back tonight)

To the witness don't come outside
You might get your shit back tonight
(Suspect witness don't come
You might get your shit pushed tonight)

Dear God, I want the riches, money hungry infested
Giving the niggas sickness, the witness
My crew dresses, in vest-es, feel the
Try to this, scientist, able and reckless
Slaughter, Nautica'd down, frames petite
Ten millis, mix designed for my physique
I keep a low pro as if I owe, the flow lovely
My pants hang low while I'm dancing, the bubbly
Hey, me no worry, hashish keep my Chinese
two Phillies together make blunts Siamese
I meant it, I represent it, descendant of
natives that were captured and taught to think backwards
Trapped us in a psychiatric, it's massive
A Million Man March, the masses
Ten glocks, Armani in small print, my glasses
Don assassins, Armageddon, the
Never freaking the beast, heads, got the righteous threatened
Was Written, the plot curves behind the settin'
Comprehend the grammar, Manfrione, are you the of nigga
To shoot a leg to get your name known? I the brain tome
get hit and wrap the plastic
The mic I strike in vain giving the pain of a Mack is
What you with? Luchi or drama, no sleep insomnia
No need to check the clock, the are timing you

To the suspect witness don't come
You might get your shit pushed back
(Suspect witness come outside
You might get your shit back tonight)

It justifies, Nas Escobar's shit mesmerized
Mega live, the third world
my deceiver make him a believer
Spitting Jim stars, words in my mic receiver
Bond is my life so I by my word
Never fraudulent Queens don't make no herbs
my name to deacons, politicians while they speaking
Rebel to America civilization you sleeping