I-I-I-I-I'm with my twin, finna blow me a bag up in Louis Then go cop a crib on the North side
1500, that's the gang, no, I cannot switch on my brothers
Lil' bro, stay on your side
Shawty be speakin' a whole 'nother language
She say that Santana not human, of course not
We finna put that lil' boy in the grave
And if he make a sound then he gettin' his corpse shot
Shawty said, "Tana, you socially anti?"
And I told her, "No, girl, I'm antisocial"
I-I-I-I-I don't like being 'round people sometimes
So the public keep sayin' I'm anti-local
Shawty told me that she keep gettin' wet
Like every time that she hear my vocals
Pull out my chopper, I'm shootin' at you and your gang
'Til that chopper start jammin', it's over

Here is my best translation:   text analysis.1. read the text.2. determine the main idea of the text.3. determine the type and style of speech.4. write out 5 words and choose synonyms for them.5. find in the text all possible language tools (trails).blessed is he who was young in his youth,blessed is the one who has matured in time,who gradually lives coldwith years i could do it; who did not indulge in strange dreams,who did not shun secular black people,who at twenty was a dandy or a grip,and at thirty is profitable married; who was freed in fifty? from private and other debts,who fame, money and rankscalmly in turn achieved,about whom they have insisted for a whole century: n. n. is a wonderful person.(as pushkin).

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