Luyện nghe bài hát Addicted to Danger

Yo up man?
Yeah, I gotta trunk this shit
Word, broads still me man, comin' over to grapevine right now
Yo I can't talk right now man, I gotta get off this

Damn, how'd I get this scam
in a car with the trunk worth 5000 grand
I came up from the curb,
First thing it rocks, now my ride's packing birds

I gotta in the front seat
She got crazy game, might even have more me
And thats why I don't trust, I no busta
One move and I'll dust her

But she that, keeps a gat
Works much plastic, always stays on
She she loves me
Looks deep in my eyes, sometimes cries, all

She only loves my flow, long dough
The false of a pimp and a hoe
But me and her job to do
Get this luggage back to the

She got scanner, I hadta to the pigs talk
And if they speakin about us then its off
But I sweatin' them at all
2 cops'll roll up and 2 cops'll

The lines on the highway, I'm makin' my mind drift
To my last jail
5 for a 459
I'm never going back, no matter the crime

Surrendering me
that, I'm holding court in the street G
For a nigga like me ain't no ounce
My life filled drug busts and shoot outs

Pure ghetto anger, pure ghetto
Pure ghetto anger, I'm to danger
Some nights I crash
Rollin' with the made of well known thugs

Cool out with the
Trucking jewels, begging for beef
some niggaz roll up
Lookin' for a way to pump the up

But I the one
I'm out beat downs, no need for guns
Sometimes I gotta ask
Is all this buck whylin' good for a health?

I know why
Am I suicidal, do I wanna
The answerin',
A throbs in my temple

It says it ain't fair, it says it ain't
It says going down tonight
We finally made it to the spot
King and Ave, Snoody Fox

The was there, but it ain't right
Fuckin' police
Its all going that road blocks
I seen that many cops

It was a setup, my damn crew's gettin' wet up
Big time, some motherfucker dropped a
But even in the flurry of gun
My was boilin' hot

I down on the floor of the ride
Punch the gas, drove that Benz through punk ass
Hit doin' 90
in the rear view, no one behind me

I got on the
Called up the homies to see what wrong
But no to sweat that
I gotta trunk fulla shit, I was on phat

I just need a place to hide
Dumped the benzo, slammed the G
Me and a hit a motel crash spot
The was hot

Rubbed me down, said she me
the gunfire made her horny
The she me back on the bed
Licked me head to toe, toe to

Then I closed my real slowly is this love?
No not me, then I felt a pain in my
The smell of gun powder and burnt
I looked in her face, my mouth
And then her badge out