Luyện nghe bài hát 6 Feet Deep

There's far too many of you

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

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

Especially my boys who away back in '92
Best that 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
everyday back in the hood we had a good fight
Everything is and people are lookin' lonely
It's gonna be spendin' New Year's eve without your homie

But much that we can do
Except pour brew throughout the
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 of you dying
far too many of you dying

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

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

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

When the people you 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 many of you
There's far too of you dying

The that's deep inside of everybody grows
As they approach to see the before the casket close
The standin' next to me has snapped the flip
Once I the casket closed I knew that that was it

The whole family spoke on his defense
The choir sung the that make us reminisce
And durin' all the singing I broke myself
When I looked and the family that my partner left

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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