Luyện nghe bài hát Bleeding from The Mouth

Trackmasters
L.o.x, cnn

1:

I through,
Runnin' cops,
Eatin' on the corner
Been through cold
in the bench,
Till that was
I been put the mack ya
faget
Turn around to shshshsh, to shoot
I a star
pat benetar
Cnn, lox the type of that have you fleein' a rock
I been put the key in a
Who got a song, hot a
And got the benz, first day home
I been niggas, piss spittin' on hoes
Thinkin' they too good for niggas
in my zone
Been in chance since holmes (? )
And in a forthbuilding,
Been had 'em rappin' the
Caught 'em wide over y.o, felony
So I ain't bought a m ching
is you tellin' me

2:

Yo, yo
I got guns,
Mad guns, ha
I had them when you had them little ones, ha
But fuck that, live niggas,
And you can me with a teletubbie
my gat
Yo, I'm a soldier,
You a soldier, nigga
A wow, niggas from suddenly just settin' a
I murder you, the niggas
Just to attack
You shut the tunnel down like militant nice
We at the club tonight, yo
be nice
I the bar out
Crystal, no glass, no ice
I drink it from the bottle,
I spit on a ho
Ayyo, you punked that
Now I on a ho
Melvin flynt, exclusive new
You better you heard 'em on this trackmas-shit

Yo, yo,
Nore the gunners in crack
To get you in

L.o.x, cnn, y.o. to

Luxury cars, thous,
out the bar

House on the
And my flowin' for real

Star in the
When niggas go to war we
We just thugged out
It's on the
We the niggas out

The niggas out

L.o.x and cnn
And leave you bleedin' from your

3:

I at a young age
Not to ride dummies
I die for they man
But I die for
paniro]
And if the lox get
We gon devide the
Were we from we stay
And hungry

And don't pass me a
Cause you could me a gun
[styles
And you can that pretty bitch,
after I cum

And you can and keep your watch
We go punch your
paniro]
L.o.x


[styles
and we run

All our up in the slums
paniro]
Pumpin' jumps

Holdin' pits
[styles
blunts
Loadin' they

And can't understand,
That we the street
And we felt like we were
We carryin' our heat
paniro]
And we don't like holdin'
But we carry a
Hopin' stay strong

And they can the grieve
You bread with a thief
paniro]
And then you to sleep

And we try to bury you
[styles & jadakiss]
We try to bury a

What, what,


What, what,