Luyện nghe bài hát Suspect

It was a
Jake just hit the people swarming
in the morning I jumped out my cab like "Fuck,
Niggas is buck," bloodshed, the tapes 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 down at the
Shit's pushed in, ambulance placed him on cushion
His had a stare I wouldn't dare second look when I murk
It hurt, kind of it as a brief reminder
That the designed to stop your life, plot
The beast in time yeah, cell to cell ass nigga you fell
time locked in crime stop my mind blocks the frail
Bursting blasting at forty cal shell, split your dry cell
My niggas never snitch why
We roll with no regrets, destiny's, fifty's and
be the death of me

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

Dear God, I want the riches, money hungry bitches
the jealous niggas sickness, the witness
My crew dresses, in vest-es, the essence
Try to test this, scientist, able and
Slaughter, Nautica'd down, frames petite
Ten millis, mix just for my physique
I keep a low pro as if I owe, the flow lovely
My pants low while 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, descendant of
natives that were captured and taught to think backwards
Trapped us in a cracker psychiatric, massive
A Million Man March, the masses
Ten glocks, Armani in print, upon my glasses
Don assassins, Armageddon, the
Never the beast, seven heads, got the righteous threatened
Life Was Written, the curves behind the settin'
Comprehend the grammar, Manfrione, are you the of nigga
To a leg to get your name known? I flip the brain tome
Niggas get hit and the plastic
The mic I strike in vain the pain of what a Mack is
What you with? Luchi or drama, no sleep insomnia
No to check the clock, the streets are timing you

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

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