Luyện nghe bài hát From Adam

Here we go
Ten later
You know man? Uhm
(I know)
it
Ayo C
Give me Jamison and that pickle juice
you
I got some 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 my closet like fuck everything red, dog
If you seen your friend stiff, you would cry too
I don't even wanna be a Piru
Then I about it like, fuck everything blue
Who killed my motherfuckin'
(I know)
Who killed G man too? The shit I men do
If I told you, I'd me floating in cement shoes
See Compton ain't really
And I've at the bottom of the pits, feel me?
I done had some real try to kill me
Fake in my crew
Crip niggas more loyal a few of my Piru
I done been shot, had a or two
Above the rim like Pac, I'm like at the troops
I can't lie, time I see Suge my heart beat
Cause I don't if I should dap him or let the hawk speak
and Brazil, nigga them my cross streets
And who gon' it from me?

They they know me
But they do not me
I do not know me
Who killed my
I wanna names
explain
I can you but ain't nothing gon' change
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

I was playing Madden 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 twice in the chest, it's hard to keep your head up
one: the homies never came to see me
Suspect two: Red hid my gun the TV
Suspect three: I was beefing with Crip in my apartment
started cause we fought and he couldn't see me
There's usually ten niggas in our dope
Cold ass night, I'm like a at Wing Stop
I usually play Xbox the gun cocked
I'm cool with taking mine, but I took other niggas'
Chest wide open, I'm tryna fight, but my not
in my chest bout the size of a Kumquat
I know who me cause I shot them
But who set me up? I ain't but
(I know)

think they know me
But do not know me
'Cause I do not me
Who my homie?
I know names
explain
I can kill you but ain't nothing change
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 behind
And is all good when you banging for your hood

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