Luyện nghe bài hát Trial Of The Century

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

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

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

If we all gonna die, I'm to meet my maker
But before I touch that death bed feel, I gotta see some
Keep my head to the sky, let no one pull us down
Do it takes, 'cause that's the breaks
Money make world go 'round

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

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

Let him speak, my dogg is
It was my gats this cat named Roberto it's
Desert in my skirts end
Let my nigga live I breed us up a kid face this little bitch

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

If we all gonna die, I'm to meet my maker
But before I touch that death bed feel, I gotta see some
Keep my head to the sky, let no one pull us down
Do whatever it takes, 'cause that's the
Money make this go 'round

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

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

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

in the court, order in the court
That's of court

If we all gonna die, I'm prepared to my maker
But I touch that 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 this world go 'round

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

If we all die