Luyện nghe bài hát Wanted Dead

On a speed chase they recognize my plates
for a 187 in three states
Got my glock cock, is ill mental
Blastin' at one time through my back window,
individual, murder was my ritual
Mashin' in a hard top four, all
Bout a of cops all behind me
Mad as fuck ice cube is my crimey
Like a missile launch led my pistol
Jumpin' hills the streets of san francisco
Hard to stump him, reload my dumper
Hit the ground, lost my 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 alive instead mack 10 wanted

And it's on, stick to the fire, get me high
the four in low, as I smoke the back tires
Peddle to the in a bucket low low
One trailin', hittin' corners, fish tailin'
I continue to cap as the gap to pull again
through fullerton, a all points bulletin
Wigs get pilled, nigga, runnin' from the
Bugs flyin' into my grill and
see trial, say fck tryin' to stretch me
Mack 10 a fuckin' dead man if catch me
through red lights, no headlights on my vehicle
5150 is my penal
I the clips when I carry'em, aimin' to bury'em
fresh out the sanitarium
Lapd to blow off my beanie
the whole world to see me
Put my face on tv, for

Fuck this shit, if they me i'ma goner
Runnin' for my life, I continue to hit
With my heat, 50 rounds
Nigga, goin' down, trial in the street, fuck it
If on like that
about who's nuts is fat
And who's straightest with they gat, for
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 lock
Mack 10'll grab the 10
And set the glock down and I'm
was my order, cappin' at they ass
As I hit the border and I'm