Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Play (rough?)

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

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

Yo, you wit' me when I say duct 'em? fuck waitin'
Got the truck outside, Benz for navigation
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
his hat sideways, showin' off his waves
With a chipped is this the truth?
This is what we do, sip a

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

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

Okay now, up to my crib, am I high enough?
Who these niggas tryin' to hide in truck?
I ain't order cable, why in the fuck 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 they rest in peace but I'm alive I pop shit
P-11 glock spits 17 clips

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

Empty every shell in their direction, it's you, I should've it
Same that I was connected 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 changes and love changes
A thug changes and changes
A thug changes and changes
Okay yo, we could rough

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

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

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

Look at your woman, ripped out, it's your fault
They gang banged 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 where live

Shit that, in case a nigga wanna strike back
I'll be right up in his ass to 'em out with the Mac
Niggas treat you like fam' and you on it like
Now you gotta lay flat, 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 that mothafucka one the chin

Can't believe this nigga 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 play

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