Luyện nghe bài hát Suspect

It was a
Jake just hit the corner swarming
Three in the morning I out my cab like "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 high it's late I'm looking at the fella
Shit's pushed in, ambulance placed him on cushion
His mom's had a stare I dare second look when I murk
It hurt, of took it as a brief reminder
That the street's designed to your life, plot
The in time yeah, cell to cell suspect ass nigga you fell
First time in crime stop my mind blocks the frail
blasting at your forty cal shell, split your 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 get your shit pushed back tonight
(Suspect witness don't outside
You might get your shit back tonight)

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

Dear God, I want the riches, hungry bitches infested
Giving the niggas sickness, the witness
My crew dresses, in vest-es, feel the
Try to test this, scientist, able and
Slaughter, Nautica'd down, frames look
Ten millis, mix designed just for my
I keep a low pro as if I owe, bless the flow
My pants low while I'm dancing, sipping the bubbly
Hey, me no worry, hashish keep my eyes
Rollin two Phillies together make blunts
I it, I represent it, descendant made of
Early natives that captured and taught to think backwards
us in a cracker psychiatric, it's massive
A Million Man March, 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 behind the settin'
Comprehend the grammar, Manfrione, are you the type of
To a leg to get your name known? I flip the brain tome
get hit and wrap the plastic
The mic I in vain giving the pain of what a Mack is
What you with? Luchi or drama, no sleep means
No need to check the clock, the streets are you

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

It justifies, Nas Escobar's leaving mesmerized
Mega live, like the world
my deceiver make him a believer
Spitting Jim stars, in my mic type receiver
Bond is my so I live by my word
Never fraudulent Queens bridge make no herbs
Spread my name to deacons, politicians while they
Rebel to America caught you sleeping