Luyện nghe bài hát The Plot - Brotha Lynch Hung

You know I'm off the Mad Dogg I'm plottin' for money
This old man greedy he tryin' to shit for me I live him stiff as a mummy
What of me I'm desperate 'bout to let it spit unless he break bread
I want the lettuce and cheese sandwhich you know it
I should be poundin switches the streets and plannin'
No is how you found him theres was plot

The spot's surroned by pitbulls and rots' you get past them you get
It was about 9 o'clock I was at the spot Niftted got the word where he work at
time to get that 9 millimeter heater and hurt that belevie I squirt that
Led in your life deadin' your wife with the led redin' your white sheets
said in your life you might as well snipe'em writin' obituary rippin'
Scary ass bitchinary stichin' you carry is complimentary of [SiccMade Musicc]
We keep it crackin' automatics we rappin' niggas of

Thats before the 4th of July I didn't make it somethin' was off
'Cause I saw it in my wake up coughin' dripin' sweat almost couldn't breath
Took a minute to accept just had to get calm and collect'd wipe the up off my face
Then felt the blood on my just like invasion don't wanna give the police no statement
Look around see if maybe a drugged somebody to the basment recall
Guess I dunk too much of that Madd last night 20/20 like 3, 2, 1 I blast off
Back in the day when I use to ride the train I saw acouple of events I say I wish I seen
So I feel like anytime I gots to leave my house I got to get my pistol and my pitbull keep look out

See now it's a dirty you makin' don't be mistakin' I shakin' scrappin'em off the concrete to the Lincoln
I should've raped 'em they rapein' me fuckin' me like a hotel slut even though he dead I put the .12 in his butt (BOOM)
No matter what I goin' to the pen this Uthazim I use to get for matieral now I posion his cearal
I was a good kid turn'd bad(good kid turn'd bad) had a dad and I sent fire to his pad(too his pad)
Broke into his home and if he was home (home alone) hustla so good but thing not ready hee we go
I rather load up the Ooh to remove his mind to Zigg Zagg you know

And I had realized how I let off on his wife also out the blood on my neck was from his knife
He to get my mann from what I guess better be my bless thats right 'cause if i catch'em
Now it's goin' be a mess not 2 days next after that I heard the news
record company know for flexin' got gunn'd wit a duece-duece gotta watch my back now
'Cause I did his wife? took I large chunk sratchin' hoppin' on an early flight met up Lynch Hung
COS him what happened well it looks like they could've guess'd it already know whats craccin'
Close to a meal that what we should have knockin' and the third of profit
That's goin' straight into my (Thats right)