Luyện nghe bài hát What Happened

Dez niggas robbing me, pray to God is nothing but a
I gave them all I had, so they'll pull they lick off
They yelling fussing, but all I hear is Heaven calling
Me next thing, I know they busting, left me seven
And all in me on fallen knees, help me, please, death is all I see

If I die memory of a G is all I'll be
Never thought I'll be lying in a poodle of trying to breath
I don't to die but something is telling me
It's time to leave say my apologizes, make my final with God

Seen my whole flash before my eyes
And now it's getting dark, body done dropped
Going in shock crying out of fear closed my
Took my last breath and I'm out

In my life I smoked a lot of weed, drunk a lot beer a lot of keys
But that shit don't matter here
Somebody said walk the light but I ain't not ready to go
Am I dead? Is it over? You ready to know

Well, now I moving toward the light and I ain't or nothing
I ain't like the shit, well hell, I guess use for me to try to fight
The shit what the business is you God, I been to meet you
And I knew hearing bout y'all my life that one day I would see you

But why you let dem niggas me
You could have done something, why you ain't down there
And shield me when them started busin'?
Then he said, excuseth me but I controleth no

And it cometh not me, well, who it coming from? Satan
Oh, Satan did this, excuse me, but that there niggas on my shit list
I know all this fly shit you got a A K
Or a grip give me a click of angels and some bullet proof wing

Lufica finna get pistol whipped or dead I ain't scared
Who he he is fucking with Tip
I got a A K two 'bout 50 clip, I'm fixto dip
I ain't shit, I'm fixto trip, put a piston grip and loose thy lip

And then he say two wrong maketh it not a right one a last
Well, forgiveth me 'cause I'm to ride out on Luficas ass
And all I You to do is give me
The and Lord, You know I'ma need You

the shit, I'm fixto attempt
I'm fix to Hell wide open, fear don't control me
And I'm O.G. Hell, can't me

Now, 'Pac and Biggie ride too
I guess that's cool sense that
The reason niggas had to die too
My nigga Bankhead would be alive too, shawty let

It's 4serious up here dough we don't ride we glade
Now, I'm and ready folks but I can't steam to do a thing
With these wings, how I'm supposed to keep them steady,
With a chopper on of two 44's shawty no, A the pain we fixto bring

I don't think he ready, for when it's on, you already know
Farewell bruh, mamma told me
I was bad to tear hell up
I'm doing this for you made of

From that you made the bitch eat the apple
To the time you your folks
To put us on the and enslave us
Worked us and never us

Killed Malcolm X, Martin Luther
And everybody else tried to down here and save us
Kept our from raising us, kidnapped us from our country
Took our and our religion away from us

Well, now time for the K to bust
We want our and our minds back now
I'm getting mines now, pussy nigga, lay it down, I'm walkin'
Thought Hell, kicking the Devil's down
Spraying rounds waving the K round, Well, I up
I was lying down, shawty, what