Luyện nghe bài hát Suspect

It was a
Jake hit the corner people swarming
Three in the morning I jumped out my cab "Fuck,
Niggas is buck," bloodshed, the tapes red
I heard some bird whisper, "Yo he have ducked"
I puffed the lilla, just before I hit the for rilla
I'm all high late I'm looking down at the fella
Shit's pushed in, placed him on some 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 street's designed to stop life, plot
The beast in yeah, cell to cell suspect ass nigga you fell
First time locked in crime stop my mind the frail
Bursting blasting at your forty cal shell, your dry cell
My niggas never snitch why
We with no regrets, destiny's, fifty's and equities
be the death of me

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

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

Dear God, I the riches, money hungry bitches infested
Giving the jealous sickness, the witness
My crew dresses, in vest-es, the essence
Try to test this, scientist, able and
Slaughter, down, frames look petite
Ten millis, mix designed just for my
I keep a low pro as if I owe, bless the lovely
My hang low while I'm dancing, sipping the bubbly
Hey, me no worry, hashish keep my eyes
Rollin two Phillies together make blunts
I meant it, I represent it, descendant of
Early natives that were captured and to think backwards
Trapped us in a psychiatric, it's massive
A Million Man March, the masses
Ten glocks, Armani in small print, upon my
Don assassins, Armageddon, the
Never the beast, seven heads, got the righteous threatened
Was Written, the plot curves behind the settin'
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 the pain of what a Mack is
What you with? Luchi or drama, no means insomnia
No need to the clock, the streets are timing you

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

It justifies, Nas Escobar's leaving shit
Mega live, like the third
Decipher my deceiver him a believer
Spitting Jim stars, words in my mic receiver
Bond is my so I live by my word
Never Queens bridge don't make no herbs
Spread my to deacons, politicians while they speaking
Rebel to America civilization caught you