Luyện nghe bài hát Angelic Wars

No ego trippin', just old
All up I'm feelin' cold
'Cause up on my soul seems to be all I feel
Watchin' my fall apart was all I never wanted to see

'Cause I got for one another
I'd kill for my brother
Even though he might be
At times, I'm gon' do I got to do

To come through every scary
Just brought us closer kept us down
them days
When southwest wasn't even 'round

So out the to wet it
And say they actin' brains,
And steady stackin' and packin'
And is tired, and set it off

I don't be sittin' in a trap slangin' peewees
Mike, "Damn I'm 'bout to mess up my re-up money"
See, I used to wear my shoes I couldn't no more
Now I hit the store, when the get tore

I wear jeans 'cause I don't like Calvin
I relate to my
To make you think 'bout my third album
This to be the times
When the and the sky turn purple
So watch full circle

Black touch red
Red touch black
Me and Big Slate got this drop wit some backs
And I'm thinkin' how much I make

He get the rims, I get the and we leave him the tapes
Ya know I'm sayin'
Who gives a damn about a charge
been a while since I seen my boys

One time for my who got out today
Back on the grind, did that time, got that hide-away,
(That's right)
I got to say
Two for the crook who just got away

It got so quiet now, I can hear a rat piss
On cotton, one spoiled the whole
Barrel
What it mean you see the sun and the moon shinin'

At the same
This God's way, you dug own grave
The path was laid
But you chose to go

Ay, out the war
up in a cold sweat
Through the same ol'
Genocide from the inside, a pit

You lie, killed nobody
Let's take it to the ol' school, no you
Hands shakin' like a dog fish hooks
stare

Can't help the crooked
It came the face
I used to steal my folks
But now I'm

Went through the neighborhood pockets books, ooh
You missin' somethin' of
We you, got you
Jumpin', bitch, you gets nothin'

Nobody knows the I done seen
My homeboy MD write me from the
24-7, or heaven, it ain't no tellin'
Will it be mo' for the two time felon
They gave him 10, do 3, year probation
lead us not, unto no temptation

Yall how it be
You a monkey move, lay yourself on the street
understand me
They don't care 'bout you

In that cold
Can't do nuttin' but take what them folk me
I'm dead
Them givin' away time
to show us the good Lord keep lettin' the sunshine

One time for niggas who got out today
And my folks on
Raw westward Olympian Way
Uh, huh and I got to say
Two times for the crook who got away

Uh, huh, believe
Uh, huh, that