Luyện nghe bài hát Suspect

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

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

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

Dear God, I want the riches, hungry bitches infested
Giving the jealous niggas sickness, the
My crew dresses, in vest-es, the essence
Try to this, scientist, able and reckless
Slaughter, down, frames look petite
Ten millis, mix designed for my physique
I keep a low pro as if I owe, bless the flow
My pants hang low while I'm dancing, sipping the
Hey, me no worry, keep my eyes Chinese
Rollin two Phillies together make blunts
I meant it, I it, descendant made of
Early natives that were captured and to think backwards
Trapped us in a cracker psychiatric, massive
A Man March, alert the masses
Ten glocks, Armani in small print, upon my
Don assassins, Armageddon, the
Never the beast, seven heads, got the righteous threatened
Was Written, the plot curves behind the settin'
Comprehend the grammar, Manfrione, are you the type of
To a leg to get your name known? I flip the brain tome
Niggas get hit and wrap the
The mic I strike in vain giving the pain of a Mack is
What you with? or drama, no sleep means insomnia
No need to check the clock, the are timing you

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)

It justifies, Nas Escobar's leaving shit
Mega live, like the third
my deceiver make him a believer
Spitting Jim stars, in my mic type receiver
is my life so I live by my word
Never fraudulent Queens bridge don't make no
Spread my name to deacons, while they speaking
to America civilization caught you sleeping