Luyện nghe bài hát Suspect

It was a
Jake just hit the corner swarming
Three in the morning I jumped out my cab "Fuck,
Niggas is buck," mega bloodshed, the red
I heard some bird whisper, "Yo he have ducked"
I puffed the lilla, before I hit the scene for rilla
I'm all high it's late I'm looking at the fella
Shit's pushed in, ambulance placed him on cushion
His mom's had a I wouldn't dare second look when I murk
It hurt, kind of took it as a brief
That the designed to stop your life, plot
The beast in time yeah, to cell suspect ass nigga you fell
time locked in crime stop my mind blocks the frail
Bursting at your forty cal shell, split your dry cell
My niggas never why tell
We roll with no regrets, destiny's, and equities
Queens'll be the of me

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

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

Dear God, I want the riches, money hungry infested
Giving the niggas sickness, the witness
My crew dresses, in vest-es, the essence
Try to test this, scientist, and reckless
Slaughter, Nautica'd down, look petite
Ten millis, mix designed for my physique
I keep a low pro as if I owe, the flow lovely
My pants hang low I'm dancing, sipping the bubbly
Hey, me no worry, hashish keep my eyes
Rollin two together make blunts Siamese
I meant it, I represent it, made of
Early natives were captured and taught to think backwards
Trapped us in a psychiatric, it's massive
A Million Man March, the masses
Ten glocks, Armani in print, upon my glasses
Don assassins, Armageddon, the
Never freaking the beast, seven heads, got the 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 flip the brain
Niggas get hit and wrap the
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 don't outside
You might get your pushed back tonight
(Suspect witness don't outside
You might get your shit pushed tonight)

It justifies, Nas Escobar's leaving shit
Mega live, the third world
Decipher my make him a believer
Spitting Jim stars, words in my mic type
Bond is my life so I by my word
Never fraudulent bridge don't make no herbs
Spread my name to deacons, while they speaking
Rebel to America civilization you sleeping