Luyện nghe bài hát Black Hearted

Still it
I just with it
Can't even a call to Zo
He would've been on all the tours, that's my real
He would've been on all the tours, my real nigga
He would've on all the tours, that's my real nigga

Painkillers for the but I still feel it
Still suffer as a man, I deal with it
Can't place a call to Zo, it feel different
He would've been on all the tours, that's my real
I got a couple quarter rims in the gravel
I to see my brothers eat, we ain't in competition
Fuck a label, I was turnin' they proposition
They talkin' 'bout no chicken, lot of faulty business
Roaches crawlin' through the that we finna use
And Payless where my mama had me pickin' shoes
all that I been through, I ain't finna lose
The feel like if I did it, they can do it too
Ayy it's beyond bulletproof when it to mines
Drop a hundred, take a hundred trips a times
They yellin' death before dishonor, a fuckin' lie
It ain't no death before dishonor, lie

It's like the got a hold of me
I'm black-hearted, kind of my heart froze on me
I lost the closest to me, now I'm soul-searching
Born cursed but I deserve worse, Hell worship
The slums got a of me
I'm black-hearted, kind of my heart froze on me
I the ones closest to me, now I'm soul-searching
cursed but I deserve worse, Hell Gang worship

Mama kicked her out in the rain
to me like she to blame
Should see the look on her
Damn, now we look for a place
Pops locked, he got for the yay
him cookin' the cake
Four nicky in the hoodie, I'm
You gon' need it, it up for debate
A lot of snakes out here, homicide a case out here

exterminating our race out here, know you bang out of fear
For years, sheddin' tears in this life
Conversating with the for the spirit enlightening
Conversating the Lord, tryna clear the indictment
offer coffee and he told on the driver
Told on the shooter, he said he got a excited
Broke the code he ain't know a lot of honor in silence
We used to go on assignments, that ain't
I ain't know you was like this, that righteous
I ain't know you was like this, yeah it be like

It's like the slums got a of me
I'm black-hearted, kind of like my heart on me
I the ones closest to me, now I'm soul-searching
Born cursed but I worse, Hell Gang worship
The slums got a of me
I'm black-hearted, kind of like my froze on me
I lost the ones to me, now I'm soul-searching
Born cursed but I deserve worse, Hell worship