Luyện nghe bài hát Trial Of The Century

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

Sobered up, knew it was beef, but over
Been in the cut, escapin' these streets, they cold as
Tuck my 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, tore through his spine, it's time to
It's slow motion, dust in my clothes boatin'
It's bizarre copin', my blood flowin' the art of goshen
Thoughts racin', hit the slow pacin'
No destination, up north a nigga facin'

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 whatever it takes, 'cause the breaks
Money make this 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
in commotion at the time I felt it, felt intense

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

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

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

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

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

Spreaded out, so 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, just 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 this, I'm on trial now, no sign of weakness
No secrets, just goin' to court and I'm tryin' to beat
A new don, another score, new born, been too long
Here's a jury for y'all to chew on

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

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 gonna die, I'm prepared to 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, 'cause the breaks
Money make this go 'round

If we all die