Luyện nghe bài hát Bleeding from The Mouth

Trackmasters
L.o.x, cnn

1:

I through,
Runnin' cops,
Eatin' on the corner
through cold cells
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 shit that have you fleein' a
I been put the key in a
Who got a song, hot a
And nore got the benz, first day
I been beat niggas, spittin' on hoes
Thinkin' they too for hood niggas
in my zone
Been in chance larry holmes (? )
And in a forthbuilding,
Been had 'em rappin' the
Caught 'em wide over y.o, first
So I ain't bought a m ching
What is you me

2:

Yo, yo
I got guns,
Mad guns, ha
I had them hundreds 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 just settin' a trap
I murder you, the niggas
Just fiend to
You shut the tunnel down like militant nice
We at the tonight, nore 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 that bitch
Now I on a ho
flynt, exclusive new shit
You tell 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 niggas flowin' for

Star in the
niggas go to war we good
We just thugged out
on the hood
We the niggas out

The streetest out

L.o.x and cnn
And leave you from your mouth

3:

I learned at a age
Not to ride with
I die for they man
But I die for
paniro]
And if the lox get
We gon the money
Were we we stay live
And survivin'

And don't me a blunt
you could pass me a gun
[styles
And you can have pretty bitch,
Right I cum

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


[styles
and we run

All our up in the slums
paniro]
Pumpin' they

Holdin' they
paniro]
Lightin'
Loadin' shit

And can't understand,
we married the street
And we felt we were cheatin'
We ain't our heat
[styles
And we don't holdin' nothing
But we carry a
Hopin' stay strong

And they can carry the
You break with a thief
[styles
And you scarry to sleep

And we try to bury you
[styles paniro &
We try to bury a

What, what,


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