Luyện nghe bài hát Suspect

It was a
just hit the corner people swarming
Three in the morning I out my cab like "Fuck,
Niggas is buck," bloodshed, the tapes red
I heard some bird whisper, "Yo he should ducked"
I puffed the lilla, just I hit the scene for rilla
I'm all it's late I'm looking down at the fella
Shit's pushed in, ambulance him on some cushion
His mom's had a stare I wouldn't dare second look when I
It hurt, of took it as a brief reminder
the street's designed to stop your life, plot
The beast in time yeah, cell to cell suspect ass nigga you
First locked in crime stop my mind blocks the frail
blasting at your forty cal shell, split your dry cell
My niggas never why tell
We roll no regrets, destiny's, fifty's and equities
be the death of me

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

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

Dear God, I the riches, money hungry bitches infested
Giving the niggas sickness, the witness
My crew dresses, in vest-es, feel the
Try to test this, scientist, able and
Slaughter, Nautica'd down, frames look
Ten millis, mix designed just for my
I keep a low pro as if I owe, bless the flow
My pants hang low while I'm dancing, the bubbly
Hey, me no worry, hashish keep my eyes
Rollin two Phillies together make blunts
I meant it, I represent it, made of
Early that were captured and taught to think backwards
Trapped us in a cracker psychiatric, massive
A Million Man March, alert the
Ten glocks, in small print, upon my glasses
Don assassins, Armageddon, the
Never the beast, seven heads, got the righteous threatened
Life Was Written, the plot curves behind the
Comprehend the grammar, Manfrione, are you the of nigga
To shoot a leg to get your name known? I the brain tome
get hit and wrap the plastic
The mic I strike in vain giving the pain of what a is
you with? Luchi or drama, no sleep means insomnia
No need to check the clock, the are timing you

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

It justifies, Nas Escobar's shit mesmerized
live, like the third world
Decipher my make him a believer
Jim stars, words in my mic type receiver
Bond is my life so I live by my
Never fraudulent Queens bridge make no herbs
my name to deacons, politicians while they speaking
Rebel to America civilization you sleeping