Luyện nghe bài hát Wanted Dead

On a high speed they recognize my plates
Wanted for a 187 in three
Got my glock cock, is ill mental
Blastin' at one time through my window, shit
individual, murder was my ritual
Mashin' in a top four, all original
Bout a dozen of all behind me
Mad as fuck ice cube is my crimey
Like a missile led from my pistol
Jumpin' hills the streets of san francisco
Hard to stump him, reload my dumper
Hit the ground, my hubcaps and my back bumper
A hundred and ten, westbound on the
Bo traffic cause I do shit the g way
to survive, lit up a 45
No instead mack 10 wanted dead

And it's on, to the fire, loop get me high
Drop the four in low, as I smoke the back
Peddle to the floor in a low low
One time trailin', hittin' corners, fish
I continue to cap as the gap starts to pull
through fullerton, a all points bulletin
Wigs get pilled, nigga, runnin' from the
flyin' into my grill and windshield
Never see trial, say fck tryin' to me
Mack 10 a fuckin' dead man if catch me
Stompin' through red lights, no on my vehicle
5150 is my penal
I empty the clips I carry'em, aimin' to bury'em
Nigga out the sanitarium
Lapd tryin' to off my beanie
Want the world to see me
Put my face on tv, for

Fuck this shit, if they catch me i'ma
Runnin' for my life, I to hit corners
my heat, 50 rounds deep
Nigga, down, holdin' trial in the street, fuck it
If on like that
It's who's nuts is fat
And who's straightest they gat, for real
That's how it be, livin' a g
It's better them than me facin' strike number
Heel no, I can't fuck with the down
Mack 10'll the mack 10
And set the glock and I'm runnin'
was my order, cappin' at they ass
As I hit the border and I'm