Luyện nghe bài hát From Adam

Here we go
Ten later
You know what Uhm
(I know)
it
Ayo C
Give me that Jamison and that juice
you
I got shit on my mind
(I know)

My nigga Frog dead, dog
They shot my nigga in his head, dog
You heard what the fuck I said, dog?
Walk inside my closet like fuck red, dog
If you seen your best friend stiff, you cry too
I don't even wanna be a Piru
Then I about it like, fuck everything blue
Who killed my brother?
(I know)
Who killed G man The shit I seen men do
If I you, I'd have me floating in cement shoes
See Compton ain't shit
And I've been at the of the pits, feel me?
I done had real niggas try to kill me
Fake in my crew
niggas more loyal than a few of my Piru
I done been shot, had a or two
Above the rim like Pac, I'm birdie at the troops
I lie, every time I see Suge my heart beat
I don't know if I should dap him or let the hawk speak
Wilmington and Brazil, nigga them my cross
And who gon' take it me?

They think know me
But do not know me
I do not know me
Who my homie?
I wanna know
explain
I can kill you but nothing gon' change
But I might do it
You die any way
I'm die any way
We can go any day
It can be any day
But for you
is the day
is the day

I was Madden then I heard a knock
Everybody know I got shot but for niggas that forgot
Sometimes I thank God I got set up
When you shot in the chest, it's kinda hard to keep your head up
Suspect one: the homies never to see me
two: Red hid my gun behind the TV
Suspect three: I was beefing this Crip in my apartment
started cause we fought and he couldn't see me
There's usually ten in our dope spot
Cold ass night, I'm like a janitor at Wing
I usually play Xbox the gun cocked
I'm cool taking mine, but I took other niggas' gunshots
Chest wide open, I'm fight, but my lungs not
in my chest bout the size of a Kumquat
I know who shot me cause I them
But who set me up? I ain't but
(I know)

They think know me
But they do not me
'Cause I do not me
Who killed my
I wanna names
explain
I can kill you but ain't nothing gonna
But I do it anyway
You die any way
I'm die any way
We can go any day
It can be any day
But for you
is the day
is the day

Let me tell you how I met my nigga
Shit, he ain't always have a nigga
When I met him, he was standing Suge
And everything is all when you banging for your hood

That nigga got my number and came through
Now let me tell you the type of the Game do
He walked in the where I was spitting
Gave him ten thousand, couldn't even finish his fuckin'
I ain't owe him shit, but recognize real
Now we two red-nosed Pits
Cross him, you gotta me
And don't forget where my nigga AR be
He be in the cut, that niggas nuts, give a fuck
his nigga Game to death, and he mean it from the guts
Blood, what's up? Which one of you dumb mothafuckas try us?
(I know)