Luyện nghe bài hát Suspect

It was a
Jake just hit the corner swarming
Three in the morning I jumped out my cab "Fuck,
Niggas is buck," bloodshed, the tapes red
I heard some bird whisper, "Yo he have ducked"
I puffed the lilla, before I hit the scene for rilla
I'm all high it's late I'm looking down at the
Shit's pushed in, ambulance placed him on cushion
His mom's had a stare I wouldn't dare second look when I
It hurt, kind of took it as a reminder
the street's designed to stop 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 your forty cal shell, split your dry
My never snitch why tell
We with no regrets, destiny's, fifty's and equities
Queens'll be the of me

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

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

Dear God, I want the riches, money bitches infested
Giving the jealous niggas sickness, the
My dresses, in vest-es, feel the essence
Try to test this, scientist, able and
Slaughter, Nautica'd down, frames look
Ten millis, mix designed just for my
I a low pro as if I owe, bless the flow lovely
My pants hang low while I'm dancing, sipping the
Hey, me no worry, hashish keep my eyes
Rollin two Phillies make blunts Siamese
I meant it, I it, descendant made of
Early natives that were captured and taught to think
Trapped us in a cracker psychiatric, it's
A Million Man March, alert the
Ten glocks, in small print, upon my glasses
Don assassins, Armageddon, the
freaking the beast, seven heads, got the righteous threatened
Life Was Written, the plot curves the settin'
Comprehend the grammar, Manfrione, are you the of nigga
To shoot a leg to get your name known? I the brain tome
Niggas get hit and the plastic
The mic I strike in vain giving the pain of a Mack is
you with? Luchi or drama, no sleep means insomnia
No need to the clock, the streets are timing you

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

It justifies, Nas Escobar's leaving shit
live, like the third world
Decipher my deceiver him a believer
Jim stars, words in my mic type receiver
Bond is my life so I by my word
Never fraudulent Queens bridge make no herbs
Spread my name to deacons, politicians while they
Rebel to America civilization you sleeping