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, to bust and blow
Empty out before the po po bust the show

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

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

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

I pleed innocent, the love for my 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, intense

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

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

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

If we all gonna die, I'm to meet my maker
But before I touch that death bed feel, I gotta see 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 feel ill inside, though my life is a ride
Some may criticize, but a blessin', that I'm still alive
From all the smoke lit, all the hoes hit, all the shit
From comin' that close gettin' my dome

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

Swervin', off of St. and Burgan, in a rented suburban
I must have dozed when I was
But peep this, I'm on trial now, no of weakness
No secrets, just goin' to and I'm tryin' to beat 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 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
Money this world go 'round

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

If we all die