Luyện nghe bài hát Trial Of The Century

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

up, knew it was beef, but over 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, niggas

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

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

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

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

Let him speak, my dogg is
It was my gats this cat 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, the extra waitin'
Hesitatin', they know the time a facin', so what's the verdict?

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 head to the sky, won't let no one pull us
Do whatever it takes, 'cause the breaks
Money make this go 'round

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

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 drivin' once, but I was sleep

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

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

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

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

If we all die