Luyện nghe bài hát In Too Deep

In too

(talking)

Yo yo yo son
You felt the funny vibe
But supposed to do?
When ya man's ya man's
And ya friend's ya friend's
Ya money ain't anymore
Niggas count your money
Niggas wanna see the fuck you got

You know I'm sayin
Sometimes I gotta just take trips and
Get away from this
I take this shit no more
This shit right here be niggas like
Me up
I been exposed to too and too long
All my out there in the hood and shit
That be that real shit
Put your phillies in the air
Your back woods your owl
Your dutchess and we goin smoke and to

Shit here
This that shit the soundtrack to the
right here
Niggaz in too deep
It's all real all live what what nigga

Yo a yo a yo a yo
I a dead homey
Incarcerated I got the feds on me
A mental
ranged in the ghetto it's pain in
The
Caskets do u believe in angels or
it's dark and there's no help here
Killing cops shooting kids the instill

But we still not afraid cracks is made

Get
A "g" will get you gats
At my man's funeral it's like nobody
But when police get shot the
And there
Grafitti on the lobby kids with notty
is greedy
Soldiers faces painted on the walls
I was born to
Rings you can't afford a clothes line i
Then it before
the naked soul of nas henny four fives
Hoe's with thick thighs be the of rich

Never trust a bitch 'cause a bitch
Enemys close 'cause friends switch when
gets live
Dealin' a lot of pressure I'm in too deep
Life of a thug born and in the streets

Nature: you want war give u war
I'm in too deep
Nature: you want imma give u peace
Nas: in the streets
you want love imma show u love
Nas: of a thug
there's no love for me in these

Nas: I'm in too
Nature: just hustlers in the streets
raised in the streets

Yo a yo
When you in too deep you better out and
out
Are you the one they at 'cause when you
Looking
It's your time to fear if the drama's
I see scars off at the side of
ear
Ending up by the jaw of the another
Law
I try to patch it white kids is acid
Closing down spots a knot
Heard the use binoculars watchin
The
Calling phantom on the
I'm the of the wax
Now meat the man behind the music the

I use it, to my do this shit

Like sneaking gats up in eight
Six flags me getting on the popular

If a nigga he get top of the line
Small hot locked in the spines
roll out pass it off to my man no

I shits disguising six shirts in the

Imagin it gets six times worse when I'm
for death first of the month
Open and rise, t's right here in of you
Open eyes
I can't explain it 'cause it's not
Is loyal I talk about life and live it
For you this is soil
the dirt that I walk on you talk on
You say I had love for ya now all gone
All

Nature: you want war give u war
I'm in too deep
Nature: you want imma give u peace
Nas: raised in the
Nature: you want love imma show u
Nas: life of a
Nature: no love for me in these

Nas: I'm in too
it's just hustlers in the streets
Nas: in the streets