Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Play

Yo, the Lord is my shepherd, the is my weapon
Reward is a blessin' that comes the struggle
Shoes been scuffled, blood's shed
Mother loses a son

'Cause where I'm from the chooses a gun
Before they an education
But once dead, ain't no awakenin'
So like once said life ain't for

Yo, you wit' me when I say duct tape 'em? waitin'
Got the truck outside, Benz for navigation
Everything in position, they'd rather be fuckin' wit'
When I aim, I ain't missin', master of

I heard he himself Esco, drive a Lexo
Rocks his hat sideways, off his waves
With a tooth is this the truth?
This is we do, sip a brew

Wait around his crib until it around two AM
As as he walks in the door we slay 'em
You guys got fat I was away, so start payin'

Okay, you play rough?
A changes and love changes
A thug changes and love
A thug changes and changes
Okay yo, we play rough

Okay now, drive up to my crib, am I high
Who niggas tryin' to hide in their truck?
I ain't cable, why in the fuck these niggas
Ducked in they seat? Are they for me?

But I ain't do shit, could it be that thought
I like B.I.G. and Pac did?
May they rest in peace but I'm alive I pop shit
glock spits 17 shot clips

Put these niggas in boxes where they and Pops is
Pull the strap from under the seat, back up in the
Watch these niggas that's to watch me, I carefully creep
Take off my shoes, nigga poppin' my heat

Empty every shell in direction, it's you, I should've guessed it
Same niggas I was connected wit', I know sent you
Now I'm'a take you off here, you don't know you got into

Okay, you play rough?
A thug changes and changes
A thug changes and love
A thug and love changes
Okay yo, we could play

Walked in his house, smackin' him up, what you about?
He said, "shut-up nigga" Knocked him in his with chrome
Never thought I'd be in his
With his wife taped up for my niggas to

Fuckin' with me, you should've
have 'em write stupid nigga on your tombstone
What can do, get you hit for less than a G
For me

I'ma do it myself, you to Hell, this ones for free
Killin' you niggas with
Left him dead, engine
You the I'm makin' sure that gets whats comin'

Look at your woman, anal out, it's your fault
gang banged your bitch out in your face and you saw it
But before I let you have it I'm your crib
For pictures of relatives, addresses to where live

Shit like that, in a nigga wanna strike back
I'll be right up in his ass to 'em out with the Mac
Niggas treat you like and you on it like that?
Now you gotta lay flat, eatin' by rats

Gettin' never wrong, it's only right to react
Eye for an eye 'cause the part is payback
kncokin', who dat? a cop man, let him in
And that mothafucka one under the chin

Can't this nigga down with the Feds
The copped screamed out government before he dropped dead
explain, I put the pound on his head
Blew 'em before that I cant the last time I said
Okay, so we play rough

Okay, you wanna rough?
A thug changes and changes
A thug and love changes
A thug changes and love
Okay yo, we could rough