Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Play

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

'Cause I'm from the young chooses a gun
Before they choose an
But once dead, their no awakenin'
So once said life ain't for fakin'

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' Satan
I aim, I ain't missin', master of assassination

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

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

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

Okay now, up to my crib, am I high enough?
Who these niggas tryin' to in their truck?
I order cable, why in the fuck these niggas
Ducked in they seat? Are lookin' for me?

But I ain't do shit, could it be that niggas
I slept B.I.G. and Pac did?
May they in peace but while I'm alive I pop shit
P-11 spits 17 shot clips

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

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

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

Walked in his house, smackin' him up, you talkin' about?
He said, "shut-up nigga" Knocked him in his head chrome
Never I'd be in his home
With his wife taped up for my to bone

Fuckin' with me, you should've
I'll have 'em write stupid nigga on 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
you niggas with nothin'
Left him dead, engine
You the I'm makin' sure that gets whats comin'

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

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

even's never wrong, it's only right to react
Eye for an eye 'cause the sweetest is payback
Somebody kncokin', who a cop man, let him in
And give that one under the chin

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

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