Luyện nghe bài hát Suspect

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

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

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

God, I want the riches, money hungry bitches infested
Giving the jealous niggas sickness, the
My crew dresses, in vest-es, feel the
Try to test this, scientist, able and
Slaughter, down, frames look petite
Ten millis, mix just for my physique
I keep a low pro as if I owe, bless the flow
My pants hang low while I'm dancing, the bubbly
Hey, me no worry, hashish keep my Chinese
Rollin two Phillies make blunts Siamese
I meant it, I represent it, made of
Early natives that were captured and taught to think
Trapped us in a psychiatric, it's massive
A Million Man March, alert the
Ten glocks, Armani in small print, upon my
Don assassins, Armageddon, the
Never freaking the beast, seven heads, got the righteous
Life Was Written, the plot behind the settin'
Comprehend the grammar, Manfrione, are you the of nigga
To shoot a leg to get your known? I flip the brain tome
get hit and wrap the plastic
The mic I in vain giving the pain of what a Mack is
What you Luchi or drama, no sleep means insomnia
No need to check the clock, the streets are you

To the suspect witness come outside
You might get your shit back tonight
(Suspect witness come outside
You might get shit pushed back tonight)

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