Luyện nghe bài hát APB

Saint Louis my dawg. West side, was the block.
While you was in the crib with legos, I was out there trying to get blocks.
Momma gone, daddy gone, me and my hood dogs.
Suwoopin, beamed up, I'm bout to go play baseball.
Before you heard about Jeezy boy. I was already on trape or die.
Was a goon foolish too, You can see the banger in my eye.
What you know about sitting in a jail felonies murder case.
Best rolled on me took the stand, turned state.
I am a I can not lie hand on the Bible, Head to the sky.
I want to live, I ain't die when they roll upon me and let them bullets fly.
They could have the end dawg.
One way, hell gaze but the stepped in Chose to Show Grace .
Could have layed in the box, dawg.
6 of my homeboys me, but I'm alive and the old me gone.
'Cause everyday dog I me.

Hydro-ponic Top Shelf Liver.
Limber lil tender, I can chop timber.
I was no certified offender, never no surrender.
My amnesia's circumstantial, tho some things I remember.
Those who me be like "who he? ", they're trippin off the new me.
They like man where the ol'crae, you crazy you fool me.
I'm a party so hard the laws tryin' to find me.
I pray to God they find me. But then I hear a {whoo-whoo}
Look up in the rear and they right behind me.
Roll my window. Now "Boy what's your name? "
'Cause you was doing 85 in the passing lane no traffic, mane.
Then I give them my ID, and what they say.
"This boy crazy, nah that's just Crae".
Mane I was psycho, as the hundreds.
I-Go/ago like the Chi, whatever I wanted.
Until I was confronted, heard Jesus and I changed.
They like man you do, talkin bout you just ain't the same.
I was dead, The old me was but a sucker.
Sucked the out of my mother, just to get the stuff I wanted.
Now I'm milk status and if you can't explain it.
Put the APB out on me, if you me, that's amazing.