Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Play (rough?)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Put niggas in boxes where they Moms 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, barefoot nigga my heat

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 you off here, you don't know what you got into

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

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

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

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

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

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

Gettin' even's never wrong, it's only 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 the chin

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

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