Luyện nghe bài hát Blood On The Leaves

Strange fruit from the poplar trees
on the leaves

I just need to my mind now
been racin' since the summertime
Now I'm holdin' the summer now
And all I is what I can't buy now
I ain't got the money on me right now
And I told you to
Yeah I told you to
So need a little more time now
I ain't got the money on me right now
And I thought you could
Yeah, I thought you wait
These bitches me
All want out me
Then they talk me
Would be without me
We could've somebody
Thought be different 'bout it
Now I you not it
So get on with it

We could've been
you had to tell somebody
Let's take it to the first party
you tried your first molly
And came out of your
And out of your body
Running down the lobby
And you was screamin' that you me
the limelight tore ya
Before the stole ya
we were so young
When I hold you
Before the
I know there ain't wrong me
Something is happening

You could've been
We ugh, we could've been somebody
Or was it all our party
When we tried our first
And came out of our
And came out of our
Before they call
Before you tried to us
How you lie to the lawyers?
It's like I even know ya
I gotta it back to the 'Nolia

them other niggas cause I'm down with my niggas
Fuck them other niggas cause I'm down with my
them other niggas cause I'm down with my niggas
I ride my niggas, I'll die for my

To all my second string bitches, tryna get a
Trying to get a baby, now you crazy
I don't give a damn if you to talk to Jay-Z
He ain't with you, he with Beyoncé, you to stop actin' lazy
She Instagram like #BadBitchAlert
He his watch like #MadRichAlert
He only wanna see ass in reverse
Two-thousand-dollar bag with no cash in purse
Now you sittin' courtside, wifey on the other
Gotta 'em separated, I call that apartheid
Then she she impregnated, that's the night your heart died
Then you gotta go and tell your and report that
Main reason cause your pastor you can't abort that
Now your driver say that new Benz you can't afford
All that cocaine on the you can't snort that
That going to that money that the court got
On and on that alimony, uh, yeah yeah, she got you homie,
'Til death but do part, uh, unholy matrimony