Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Play (rough?)

Yo, the is my shepherd, the sword is my weapon
Reward is a blessin' that comes from the
Shoes been scuffled, been shed
Another Mother a son

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

Yo, you me when 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
a chipped tooth is this the truth?
This is we do, sip a brew

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Look at your woman, ripped 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 your crib
For pictures of relatives, addresses to where 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 treat you like fam' and you on it like
Now you lay flat, gettin' eatin' by rats

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

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

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