Luyện nghe bài hát Blood On The Wall

How nigga's fell victim to the streets?
in peace y'all nigga, this is heaven for a G
I'd be a if I told you I that never thought of death
My nigga, we the ones left

How nigga's fell victim to the streets?
in peace y'all nigga, this is heaven for a
I'd be a liar if I told you I that never of death
My nigga, we the last ones but life goes on

And I ain't gonna stop 'til a see blood on the wall

it started with the rims on the whip
I lost a Hummer pushed the Benz the strip
I'll swim with the before I lend nigga's shit
personally they ain't worth the phlegm that I spit

That's why sometimes I the end's comin' quick
My old ass father shot twins out his
So if they so happen to come up without an brother
be alone 'cause comin' up at least they'll have each other

At least they'll have one another life's a motherfucker
But I'm here, my only job is not to see 'em suffer
Through dope boys shootouts, stickups and covers
The world is full of but don't worry I'm your buffer

Buffer, I shoulda been for BJ
But he listened to nothin' we say
It was half twelve midnight on a weekday
Not twenty hours past his release date

nigga hit him up four times
One hit the and that hit my heart
his pops, nigga's pick the phone up
So he find his son lyin' in his own blood

On that block that we ran
House we grew up in corner we would on
Shot dead in front of we would be with
So how the nobody see shit

And so I'm there to be a to his brother lucky
'Cause in the belly of the beast I know this get ugly
Get on my knees and have a with the Lord above me
Maybe sometimes I hear it wrong and think sayin' fuck me

Only he can judge me careless what they about me
'Cause I'd be aight if no one ever loved me
I write I only fear Joe in blood slow on my brain
By my

And I gonna stop 'til a nigga see blood on the wall

All I do is raised the bar
See my weeks is scabbed up, are scarred
Still I to see a motherfucker hate from far
More they bout me the more I pray for y'all
I mean I don't get how prodigy acknowledge me

the nigga bout as big as an apostrophe
For him to possibly that he as hot as me
It's far from a prophecy, it's more a mockery
to be hip hop to me 'fore you bombarded me
With everythin' ass like sodomy, gotta be drugs

Four fifths and snubs that about
Nigga, you cant the guns that you rappin' 'bout
Real talk I can't on your old shit
Now you just old as shit, now old and

Instead of holdin' my dick, a better way
Never me, worry 'bout your medicate
Shits so unfair, nigga beefs carried your ass your career
Wanna blog? Here's a reason how the fucks murda
Anybody ever dissed nigga is still breathin'

Jay Z, Saigon, Nas already him
Tupac, he ain't alive but you ain't him
signs the bum only 'cause where he was from
Put his on a nigga and still nobody feels him

Not a murderer or gangsta
up nineties nigga now a gangsta blogger
Me that underground flow strike the pound blow
Your sounds old, not even a download

I would nigga's hunt you like a hounds nose
Problem is you pussy the whole town
So why let the body grow
For some fiend out now starrin' in the clown show

And I ain't gonna stop a nigga see blood on the wall