Luyện nghe bài hát Trial Of The Century

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

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

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

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

I pleed innocent, the for my freedom is infinite
Thoughts was intimate, I mastered the minds, the mortal 10
Self defense, incarceration couldn't repent
Caught in commotion at the time I felt it, felt

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

Let him speak, my is innocent
It was my this cat named Roberto it's certain
Desert ease in my end
Let my nigga live while I breed us up a kid face 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 touch death bed feel, I gotta see some paper
Keep my to the sky, won't let no one pull us down
Do it takes, 'cause that's the breaks
Money make this world go

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

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

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

Order in the court, in the court
contempt of court

If we all die, I'm prepared to meet my maker
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
Money make world go 'round

If we all gonna die, I'm to meet my maker
But before I touch 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 world go 'round

If we all die