Luyện nghe bài hát The Ghetto's Tryin to Kill Me

(master p)
I know where I'm going to
But dope is the only thing I knows how to do
Damn indo you got to handle that dank time
I'm deep in the game I can't at night
And praying cause she know her boy ain't living right
And I die they say I'm going out in gunsmoke
Cause I refuse to be broke up in ghetto
See I tripping all life cause life is a damn trip
And when I leave the house you know I'm carrying an clip
See in the things all gone change
I never I'd grow up to be the dope man
But in I guess I damn lost it all
the other day I put my brother's name on the wall
Rest in peace, they killed him g
I know one day somebody is going to try to the p
And if do I guess it was my time to go
But if they miss me you will be reading about some folks
In other words can you fell me and if you from my
You know the tryin to kill me

repeat 2x

The trin to kill me
might send me to the pen but doing time doesn't scare me

(master p)
I'm selling and my baby mommy she wants me to quit
But I can't because the gives me dividends
See in the my hella partnas depend on me
So when I go out I'm going out like my dead
g's two keys in the crackhouse
Po-po's on my trick, you the p is going to smash out
Never trust nobody, can't trust my chick
And when my kids up they know daddy's a lunitic
Driveby's in the happen all night long
me master p, killer call me al capone
Because when I die they won't remember me
But while I'm here those can't fade the p
You seeing fatal when you mess with this dope
But if you run on the p you get wig split
For the suckers that's out to kill me
I'm to reverse the game partna, can you feel me

Chorus: 2x

(silkk)
I lost 2 brothers in the gear and I cope
I try to go straight, but I still end up dope
on my childhood, but it ain't the same
I never thought my occupation was going to be the game
Two keys a day, you never see so coke
Three o'clock in the morning chopping up
Reaching for my gat soon as I hear the slightest
Just come from a funeral, and it got me
Having flashbacks of fool I smocked with my gat
He living, if he's real he'll be coming
But if I'm out I'm going out with a bang
Suckers jealous because riding on those thangs
visions on how I'm going to die g
Will I die up in this or will I die in my sleep
That's why I'm a p, y'all should feel me
I ain't paranoid, I know this ghetto is tryin to me

repeat 4x

Yeah like my partna too said
"get in you fit in
Just remember is too $hort"