Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight

Midnight at A.M-P.M
Coolin', apple juice in Evil's BM
The sound's up to attract attention
tires on a lowered suspension

The nardi to steer Alpine deck was glowin'
Big Daddy the nigga was definitely flowin'
I was shotgun, Donald and Hen in back
Look the tint recognized a jack

Two brothers up talkin' 'bout get out
Donald D blazed shot one through his fuckin' mouth
Why they step when they know we're strapped?
I never cruise L.A a gat in my lap

The other fool shot caught the E in the blade
I busted the car door that's where the nigga laid
Hen jumped out dropped two in his forehead
Evil was bleedin' bad, the car were turnin' red

Looked to my left there were two more
Niggas in hats and hoods, in an attack
And they yet begun to fight
E hit the gas, it was one past

Take me on a through hell
Central
Yo, E, drive! Drive, man drive, man!
Fuck it! get the fuck outta here, man!

We boned down Vernon, made on Normandie
on Florence, gettin' through the E.T.G.'s
Spun out on Vermont, made a left on
Right on Hoover, E where we

He didn't even answer
Checked the rear view they were still out
were these brothers from? What made these brothers come?
Bang! our back was removed by a shotgun

Now Hen G was shot, Don a ricochet
These motherfuckers was ill, they didn't to play
Bust a turn, parked and then we got left
Hid in the the bushes, shot the gas tank to fake

But would this really keep psyched?
Three of us bleedin', it was ten midnight!

Midnight, time for a
South
C'mon, man, you all bad, man
You got to keep up, man, we can't stop

I really didn't like how this shit was goin'
Wrong night, wrong time, fuckin' part of town
Ya see we was deep in the Hoover's
Three niggas bleedin', that don't look good!

See there red don't grow
Some places red's all they
But not our luck, we was real fucked
Broke down an alley and we had to duck

police on a gang sweep
No time to deal with one so we had to creep
through a back yard, ran through a vacant lot
E, Hen and Don kept up to be niggas shot

Shit was gettin' crazy, so I had to get
Hen was bleedin' worse and Evil was gettin'
Looked in a lot, I needed a snatch bar
Had the hot wire, so I on an old car

It was a bucket, but it, it had to do
Started it up and scooped my whole
Two blocks later we saw fuckin' blue
The pigs were behind us, it was past midnight!

me on a walk through hell
South
You all lay down on the floor if this car, man
Fuck the police, man, I'm a this

When they pulled us over got worse
I wait until they got out and then I hit
Fucked 'em up, I one cop fall
Threw it in gear, yo I'm outty

Don't how but somehow we got away
the jackers, the cops, dumped the G.T.A
Made it back to the hood, the crew up
And even though car blew up

We made it home and then I out
Thinkin' my all-night death bout
Then somethin' me up from my dark sleep
The of fuckin' police when they're tryin' to creep

Broke through my with no goddamn warning
at my watch it was six in the mornin'