Luyện nghe bài hát Suspect

It was a
Jake just hit the corner swarming
in the morning I jumped out my cab like "Fuck,
Niggas is buck," mega bloodshed, the red
I heard bird whisper, "Yo he should have ducked"
I the lilla, just before I hit the scene for rilla
I'm all high it's late I'm down at the fella
Shit's pushed in, ambulance placed him on cushion
His had a stare I wouldn't dare second look when I murk
It hurt, kind of took it as a reminder
That the street's designed to stop your life,
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 your forty cal shell, split dry cell
My niggas never why tell
We roll with no regrets, destiny's, fifty's and
Queens'll be the of me

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

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

Dear God, I want the riches, hungry bitches infested
Giving the jealous niggas sickness, the
My crew dresses, in vest-es, the essence
Try to this, scientist, able and reckless
Slaughter, down, frames look petite
Ten millis, mix just for my physique
I keep a low pro as if I owe, bless the lovely
My pants hang low I'm dancing, sipping the bubbly
Hey, me no worry, hashish my eyes Chinese
Rollin two Phillies together make blunts
I it, I represent it, descendant made of
Early natives that were captured and taught to backwards
us in a cracker psychiatric, it's massive
A Million Man March, alert the
Ten glocks, Armani in print, upon my glasses
Don assassins, Armageddon, the
Never freaking the beast, seven heads, got the righteous
Life Was Written, the plot curves behind the
Comprehend the grammar, Manfrione, are you the type of
To a leg to get your name known? I flip the brain tome
Niggas get hit and the plastic
The mic I strike in vain giving the pain of a Mack is
you with? Luchi or drama, no sleep means insomnia
No need to the clock, the streets are timing you

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

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