Luyện nghe bài hát Addicted to Danger

Yo what's up
Yeah, I gotta fulla 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, I get into this scam
Roll in a car with the trunk worth 5000
I came up the curb, word
First it rocks, now my ride's packing crazy birds

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

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

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

She got scanner, I hadta listen to the talk
And if they speakin about us then its off
But I ain't sweatin' at all
2 cops'll roll up and 2 fall

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

ain't me
Fuck that, I'm holding court in the G
For a like me there ain't no ounce
My life with drug busts and shoot outs

Pure ghetto anger, ghetto anger
Pure ghetto anger, I'm to danger
nights I crash clubs
Rollin' with the posse of well known thugs

Cool out the freaks
Trucking much jewels, begging for
Thens some roll up
Lookin' for a way to the reps up

But I the one
I'm handin' out beat downs, no need for
I gotta ask myself
Is all buck whylin' good for a niggaz health?

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

It it ain't fair, it says it ain't right
It says it's down tonight
We finally made it to the drop
and Weston Ave, Snoody Fox

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

It was a setup, my whole damn gettin' wet up
Big time, some motherfucker a dime
But in the flurry of gun shots
My was boilin' hot

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

I got on the
Called up the homies to see what went
But no time to sweat
I still gotta fulla shit, I was on phat

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

me down, said she adored me
Said the gunfire made her
The she pushed me on the bed
me head to toe, toe to head

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