Luyện nghe bài hát Suspect

It was a
Jake hit the corner people swarming
Three in the morning I jumped out my cab "Fuck,
Niggas is buck," mega bloodshed, the red
I heard bird whisper, "Yo he should have ducked"
I puffed the lilla, before I hit the scene for rilla
I'm all high it's I'm looking down at the fella
Shit's pushed in, ambulance placed him on some
His mom's had a stare I dare second look when I murk
It hurt, of took it as a brief reminder
That the street's designed to stop life, plot
The in time yeah, cell to cell suspect ass nigga you fell
First time locked in stop my mind blocks the frail
Bursting blasting at your forty cal shell, split dry cell
My niggas never snitch why
We with no regrets, destiny's, fifty's and equities
Queens'll be the of me

To the suspect witness come outside
You might get your pushed back tonight
(Suspect witness don't outside
You might get shit pushed back tonight)

To the suspect witness don't come
You might get your shit pushed tonight
(Suspect witness come outside
You might get your pushed back tonight)

Dear God, I want the riches, money bitches infested
the jealous niggas sickness, the witness
My crew dresses, in vest-es, feel the
Try to test this, scientist, able and
Slaughter, down, frames look petite
Ten millis, mix designed just for my
I keep a low pro as if I owe, the flow lovely
My hang low while I'm dancing, sipping the bubbly
Hey, me no worry, hashish keep my Chinese
two Phillies together make blunts Siamese
I meant it, I represent it, descendant of
Early natives that were captured and to think backwards
Trapped us in a cracker psychiatric, massive
A Man March, alert the masses
Ten glocks, Armani in small print, upon my
Don assassins, Armageddon, the
freaking the beast, seven heads, got the righteous threatened
Life Was Written, the plot curves behind the
Comprehend the grammar, Manfrione, are you the type of
To shoot a leg to get your name known? I flip the tome
get hit and wrap the plastic
The mic I strike in vain giving the pain of what a is
What you with? Luchi or drama, no sleep insomnia
No to check the clock, the streets are timing you

To the witness don't come outside
You get your shit pushed back tonight
(Suspect don't come outside
You might get your pushed back tonight)

It justifies, Nas leaving shit mesmerized
Mega live, the third world
Decipher my make him a believer
Spitting Jim stars, in my mic type receiver
Bond is my life so I live by my
Never fraudulent Queens don't make no herbs
Spread my to deacons, politicians while they speaking
Rebel to America caught you sleeping