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 bird whisper, "Yo he should have ducked"
I the lilla, just before I hit the scene for rilla
I'm all it's late I'm looking down at the fella
Shit's in, ambulance placed him on some cushion
His had a stare I wouldn't dare second look when I murk
It hurt, kind of took it as a brief
That the street's to stop your life, plot
The beast in yeah, cell to cell suspect ass nigga you fell
First time locked in crime stop my mind blocks the
Bursting blasting at your forty cal shell, split dry cell
My never snitch why tell
We roll no regrets, destiny's, fifty's and equities
Queens'll be the of me

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

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

Dear God, I want the riches, money bitches infested
Giving the niggas sickness, the witness
My crew dresses, in vest-es, feel the
Try to this, scientist, able and reckless
Slaughter, Nautica'd down, frames look
Ten millis, mix designed for my physique
I a low pro as if I owe, bless the flow lovely
My pants hang low while I'm dancing, the bubbly
Hey, me no worry, keep my eyes Chinese
Rollin two Phillies together blunts Siamese
I meant it, I it, descendant made of
Early natives that 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, my glasses
Don assassins, Armageddon, the
freaking the beast, seven heads, got the righteous threatened
Life Was Written, the plot curves the settin'
Comprehend the grammar, Manfrione, are you the of nigga
To shoot a leg to get your name known? I the brain tome
Niggas get hit and the plastic
The mic I in vain giving the pain of what a Mack is
you with? Luchi or drama, no sleep means insomnia
No need to check the clock, the are timing you

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

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