Luyện nghe bài hát 6 Feet Deep

There's far too of you dying

June, 28 was the 38
Till the chest plate mommy dear's at the wake
And everybody's up in black suits
Goin' to pay their last respects to the troop

Why'd he have to die is the question that we're
But everyone knows that everyday's a different
So when time comes, just remember G
You'll always have a place in world as a memory

my boys who passed away back in '92
Best believe all the boys in the hoods got love for you
we go, wherever we be, we be thinkin'
Of how we hung in the clubs smokin' and

Never missin' out on a hood
'Cause everyday back in the we had a good fight
Everything is changed and people are lonely
gonna be strange spendin' New Year's eve without your homie

But ain't much we can do
pour brew throughout the crew
To make sure we all you
And me it hurts
To see the boy you broke bread six feet in the dirt, dirt

There's far too many of you
There's far too many of you

Another homie got smoked but no surprise
Everybody's 'cause the boy was too young to die
A sad sight to see my homie take his breath
Everybody's trippin' 'cause they can't accept my death

Another killin' was reported on the evenin'
Somebody's brother got behind a pair a shoes
In the midst of all this shit I think about
Wonderin' somebody's gonna try to take me off the shelf

But I to be another violent casualty
So when I'm rollin', I pack my pistol grip beside my
on the city streets today a brother jus' can't win

When the you think are your friends
Really ain't friends, uh and bush wick can't sleep
When everybody aroun' me fallin' six feet deep

There's far too of you dying
There's far too of you dying

The pain that's deep inside of everybody
As they approach to see the body before the casket
The person standin' to me has snapped the flip
Once I seen the casket closed I knew that was it

The whole entire family on his defense
The choir sung the songs that make us
And all the singing I broke down myself
When I looked and the family that my partner left

And then the choir into it's final song
Thinkin' to myself the worst is yet to
Everyone was headed for the flight
As we along the gravel on the burial sight

The said his words and there was not a sound
As they lower my little partner inside the ground
Everybody dropped flowers on the coffin top
And then they work alone with the concrete and that's deep

far too many of you dying
There's far too many of you

A lotta homies die, a lotta cry
I watch fall down from their eyes
Everybody wants to go to
But nobody wants to the chance
They chose the so they had to dance

Couldn't 'em nothin' was a player, had ta have it
Got caught up in the game now ma boy's in the
And everybody's lookin' for somebody else to
Ashamed to let his mother know he was in a gang

We used to kick it on the Ave at
Comin' up tryin' to have the finer in life
But now my gone, I wish he was at home
I he wouldn't a never fell victim to the clone

So when I drink a brew for you, I some on the block, son
You might be gone but you sure ain't forgotten
So on remember whenever or
Dead or alive real partners come together, and you know

There's far too of you dying
There's far too many of you