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 bust the show

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

One fell, for help, heard him yell
My last shell, tore through his spine, it's to bail
It's slow motion, dust in my clothes started
bizarre copin', my blood flowin' like 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 prepared to meet my
But before I touch that death bed feel, I see some paper
my head 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 innocent, the love 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, it's misery through my
But mentally, outcome wise I no sympathy
You know the streets, how some could go for weeks
Rock you to sleep, play you for doe, now you know it's beef
it's deep, I live my life on the creep
Tinted jeeps, bulletproof coupes mystique

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

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

If we all gonna die, I'm prepared to meet my
But before I touch that death bed feel, I 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 go 'round

I feel ill inside, my life is still 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
comin' that close gettin' my dome split

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

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

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

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 head to the sky, won't let no one pull us
Do whatever it takes, 'cause that's the
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
Keep my head to the sky, let no one pull us down
Do whatever it takes, that's the breaks
make this world go 'round

If we all die