Luyện nghe bài hát Suspect

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

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

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

Dear God, I want the riches, hungry bitches infested
Giving the jealous sickness, the witness
My dresses, in vest-es, feel the essence
Try to this, scientist, able and reckless
Slaughter, Nautica'd down, look petite
Ten millis, mix just for my physique
I keep a low pro as if I owe, bless the flow
My pants low while I'm dancing, sipping the bubbly
Hey, me no worry, hashish keep my eyes
Rollin two Phillies together make Siamese
I meant it, I it, descendant made of
Early natives that were and taught to think backwards
Trapped us in a psychiatric, it's massive
A Million Man March, the masses
Ten glocks, Armani in print, upon my glasses
Don assassins, Armageddon, the
Never freaking the beast, seven heads, got the threatened
Life Was Written, the plot curves the settin'
Comprehend the grammar, Manfrione, are you the of nigga
To shoot a leg to get your name I flip the brain tome
get hit and wrap the plastic
The mic I strike in vain the pain of what a Mack is
What you with? Luchi or drama, no sleep means
No need to check the clock, the streets are you

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

It justifies, Nas Escobar's leaving mesmerized
Mega live, like the world
my deceiver make him a believer
Spitting Jim stars, words in my mic type
is my life so I live by my word
Never Queens bridge don't make no herbs
Spread my to deacons, politicians while they speaking
to America civilization caught you sleeping