Luyện nghe bài hát Suspect

It was a
just hit the corner people swarming
Three in the morning I jumped out my cab "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 for rilla
I'm all high it's late I'm looking down at the
Shit's pushed in, ambulance placed him on cushion
His mom's had a stare I wouldn't dare second when I murk
It hurt, of took it as a brief reminder
That the designed to stop your life, plot
The beast in yeah, cell to cell suspect ass nigga you fell
First time locked in crime my mind blocks the frail
Bursting blasting at your forty cal shell, split your dry
My niggas snitch why tell
We with no regrets, destiny's, fifty's and equities
Queens'll be the of me

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

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

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

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

It justifies, Nas leaving shit mesmerized
Mega live, like the third
Decipher my deceiver make him a
Spitting Jim stars, words in my mic type
is my life so I live by my word
Never fraudulent Queens don't make no herbs
Spread my name to deacons, politicians while they
Rebel to America civilization caught you