Luyện nghe bài hát Miami

[Lil
I got popped in 94' them caught me with some coke
But I pleaded as a user so the let me go
Now I'm back on the streets six months of probation
Can't go out the so I can't take no vacation
Got to watch my conversation cause them a fool
Got to be in before 11 and I can't school
But I was talkin to nigga sammy
Tryin to see how I'm a get these 20 from miami
On a chip phone so I'm thinking they aint mine
Two days later I'm in place facing 99
But slim and baby bought a laywer for a a mil'
And he kept and he got me out appeal
My niggas
So I know I got to play it
I gotta watch I do cause I'm on my second strike
But if I fall agian I'm history
So I'm a keep everything low so they get to me
3 strikes

3 strikes you out, 3 you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you the blues
3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you
3 you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
3 you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you the blues
3 you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 you catch the blues

If they pop you fo sho you goin ride
The judge aint they givin you 99
They don't giva fuck who you is they descriminate
Come up with a there it is closed case
nothing you can do nigga you goin do that time
Take it like a man don't cry you the crime
Seen a lot a niggas short like that
I done seen a lot a niggas run through with a gat
I done seen a lot a niggas get they wig pushed
I done seen a lot a niggas get busted for
Not me as long as I'm with CMB cuzin
Got my mind straight I'm no on that D cuzin
So tell me how I'm a do wrong I'm doing
You feds can't fuck with me I'm doing right
So you can take all the you want
You can numba down you can't stop me

3 strikes you out, 3 you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 you catch the blues
3 you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 you catch the blues
3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you
3 strikes you fall, 3 you catch the blues
3 you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues

[B.G.]
I know any day it can happen go to or get killed
that's why I try to walk but on the streets it's too real
I just had a lil so hard I try to chill
But I still find my self on the chasin the mil
Ask the to guide me right keep my mind of bad
Got this monkey ride my tellin me to a bad
Got a judge a nigga tryin to send me away
Cause I got my second gun possesion of a A-K
Now I'm due for 15 with a bail
But I refuse to that cause I'll never get well
But I if the lord hold me from under this
Aint got to worry about me coming back for
Never when I get older they would offer me 10
I was for my uncle come home looking like I would meet him in the pin
I aint let em worry me is what I've been
Now I'm on my third but I'm a hit the streets agian

3 you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the
3 you out, 3 strikes you lose
3 you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues
3 strikes you out, 3 you lose
3 strikes you fall, 3 you catch the blues
3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you
3 you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues

What in the fuck you I got an attachment
got crooks out here bitch harrass them
I to pull it all I used to sell dope
I to whip hoes I used to snort coke
I used to shoot at I used to steal cars
I to start wars up in that 3rd ward