Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Play (rough?)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

But I do shit, could it be that niggas thought
I slept like B.I.G. and Pac
May they rest in but while 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 the seat, back up in the street
Watch niggas that's tryin' to watch me, I carefully creep
off my shoes, barefoot nigga poppin' my heat

Empty every shell in their direction, it's you, I guessed it
Same niggas that I was connected wit', I know you
Now take you off here, you don't know what you got into

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

Walked in his house, smackin' him up, you talkin' about?
He said, "shut-up nigga" Knocked him in his with chrome
thought I'd be in his home
With his wife taped up for my niggas to

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

do it myself, take you to Hell, this ones for free
Killin' you niggas with
Left him dead, runnin'
You the only I'm makin' that 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 before I let you it I'm searchin' your crib
For pictures of relatives, to where they live

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

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

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

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