Luyện nghe bài hát Addicted to Danger

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

Damn, how'd I get into this
Roll in a car with the trunk worth grand
I up from the curb, word
First thing it rocks, now my packing crazy birds

I freak in the front seat
She got game, might even have more than me
And thats why I trust, I ain't no busta
One wrong and I'll dust her

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

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

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

The on the highway, I'm makin' my mind drift away
To my last stay
5 for a 459
I'm going 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 filled with busts and shoot outs

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

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

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

I don't why
Am I suicidal, do I wanna
The answerin',
A throbs in my temple

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

The posse was there, but it ain't
Fuckin' lights
Its all going down that road
I never seen many cops

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

I crash on the floor of the ride
the gas, drove 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
Dumped the benzo, the G ride
Me and a hit a motel crash spot
The was hot

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

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