Luyện nghe bài hát The D.

Sittin down in the Ross pot my pay
get off these bundles and be on my way
But than a nigga could say lets get paid
The Narcles busted in on an mornin raid

So I kicked out the window jumped the next door
Took the left the war but I'll get more and more
Cops on my tryin to put me in jail
I slipped and I fell, got up and ran hell

Dropped my gun runnin through this
I ain't tryin to get with no bundles
Cops yellin,
I hear one say there his gun

I wanna go to the lock-up
The officer my glock up
All I was sirens
And police cars surroundin the up

I bust a cap and psycho
you know I'm paranoid
Detroit, Detroit, Detroit,
Detroit, Detroit,

I a cap and holdin psycho
you know I'm paranoid
Detroit, Detroit, Detroit,
Detroit, Detroit,

Runnin this alley too, a blue Malibu
Sky Fox got me on the Two news
you is what I'm yellin as I'm bellin, pockets swellin
Fleein and a loon tryin ta hit me with a

Caught with possession and to deliver, drug sellin
Surveillance saw me plaques on the street hellin
Ain't no tellin if somebody or not when you makin knots
All I know is I toss my sack police chase me around the block it's hot

I got no choices I turned down a end
So I figure I throw my hands up and turn in
But then, "Damn man, you see that cop shoot that man?"
Damn, bitch me