Luyện nghe bài hát APB

Saint Louis my city dawg. side, was the block.
While you was in the crib with legos, I was out there trying to get blocks.
gone, daddy gone, just me and my hood dogs.
Suwoopin, beamed up, I'm bout to go play baseball.
Before you heard about Jeezy boy. I was already on trape or die.
Was a goon too, You can still see the banger in my eye.
What you know about sitting in a cell felonies murder case.
Best rolled on me took the stand, turned state.
I am a felon I can not lie hand on the Bible, to the sky.
I to live, I ain't wanna die when they roll upon me and let them bullets fly.
They have been the end dawg.
One way, hell gaze but the Lord stepped in Chose to Grace .
Could have been in the box, dawg.
6 of my carry me, but I'm alive and the old me gone.
everyday dog I burry me.

Hydro-ponic Top Shelf Liver.
Limber lil tender, I can down timber.
I was no pretender offender, never no surrender.
My amnesia's circumstantial, tho some I can't remember.
Those who knew me be like "who he? ", they're off the new me.
They man where the ol'crae, you crazy you can't fool me.
I'm a party so that the laws tryin' to find me.
I pray to God ain't find me. But then I hear a {whoo-whoo}
Look up in the rear and they right behind me.
Roll my window. Now "Boy what's your name? "
'Cause you was doing 85 in the passing lane no traffic, mane.
Then I give them my ID, and what they say.
"This boy here crazy, nah just Crae".
Mane I was psycho, as the hundreds.
I-Go/ago the Chi, doing whatever I wanted.
Until I was confronted, heard about and I changed.
They man what you do, talkin bout you just ain't the same.
I was dead, The old me was but a sucker.
the life out of my mother, just to get the stuff I wanted.
Now I'm milk status and if you can't explain it.
Put the APB out on me, if you me, that's amazing.