Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Play (rough?)

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

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

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

I heard he call himself Esco, 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 soon as he walks in the door we 'em
You guys got fat I was away, so start payin'

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

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

But I do shit, could it be that niggas thought
I slept B.I.G. and Pac did?
May they rest in peace but while I'm alive I pop
P-11 spits 17 shot clips

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

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

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

Walked in his house, smackin' him up, what you talkin'
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 niggas to

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

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

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

Shit like that, in case a nigga wanna strike
be right up in his ass to blow '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 sweetest part is
kncokin', who dat? a cop man, let him in
And give that mothafucka one under the

Can't believe this nigga with the Feds
The screamed out your 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 gonna play

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