Luyện nghe bài hát Trial Of The Century

Just like a picture, gun fire froze a nigga
the liquor, caused me to stager, stumble over quicker
Duckin' low, wit the four four, tryin' to bust and
Empty out the po po come bust the show

up, knew it was beef, but over what?
Been in the cut, these streets, they cold as fuck
Tuck my chain in, to my feet, no time for aimin'
Back arched, all you saw was sparks, niggas

One fell, callin' for help, heard him
My last shell, tore through his spine, it's to bail
It's slow motion, dust in my clothes boatin'
It's bizarre copin', my flowin' like the art of goshen
Thoughts racin', hit the corner slow
No destination, up north a nigga facin'

If we all gonna die, I'm prepared to my maker
But before I touch death bed feel, I gotta see some paper
Keep my head to the sky, won't let no one pull us
Do whatever it takes, 'cause that's the
Money make world go 'round

I innocent, the love for my freedom is infinite
Thoughts was intimate, I the minds, the mortal 10 percent
Self defense, incarceration help repent
in commotion at the time I felt it, felt intense

Him or me, it's through my memory
But mentally, outcome wise I feel no
You know the streets, how some niggas could go for
Rock you to sleep, play you for doe, now you know it's beef
Know it's deep, I my life on the creep
Tinted jeeps, bulletproof coupes mystique

Let him speak, my is innocent
It was my gats this cat named Roberto certain
ease in my skirts end
Let my nigga live while I us up a kid face this little bitch

No explanation, speedy trial, fuck the extra
Hesitatin', they know the time a nigga facin', so what's the

If we all die, I'm prepared to meet my maker
But before I that death bed feel, I gotta see some paper
Keep my to the sky, won't let no one pull us down
Do whatever it takes, 'cause that's the
Money make this go 'round

I ill inside, though my life is still a ride
Some may criticize, but it's a blessin', I'm still alive
From all the lit, all the hoes hit, all the cold shit
From comin' that close my dome split

Spreaded out, so much on my mind, let it out
To live, and die for a cause I feel dead out
my rap sheet, no prior cases, just some tech's beef
Charged with drunk drivin' once, but I was sleep

Swervin', off of St. Mark's and Burgan, in a rented
I must have when I was turnin'
But peep this, I'm on trial now, no of weakness
No secrets, goin' to court and I'm tryin' to beat this
A new don, another score, new born, been too long
Here's a jury for y'all to chew on

Order in the court, in the court
That's contempt of

If we all die, I'm prepared to meet my maker
But before I touch that bed feel, I gotta see some paper
Keep my head to the sky, won't let no one us down
Do it takes, 'cause that's the breaks
Money make this world go

If we all die, I'm prepared to meet my maker
But before I touch that death bed feel, I gotta see some
my head to the sky, won't let no one pull us down
Do whatever it takes, 'cause that's the
Money make this go 'round

If we all die