Luyện nghe bài hát Blood On The Wall

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

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

Maybe it with the rims on the whip
I lost a Hummer pushed the through the strip
I'll with the fish before I lend nigga's shit
'Cause personally they ain't worth the that I spit

That's why sometimes I think the comin' quick
My old ass father twins out his dick
So if they so happen to come up without an older
Won't be alone 'cause comin' up at least they'll have other

At least have one another 'cause life's a motherfucker
But while I'm here, my only job is not to see 'em
Through dope boys shootouts, and under covers
The world is full of suckers but worry I'm your buffer

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

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

On that that we ran through
we grew up in corner we would post on
Shot dead in front of we would be with
So how the fuck see shit

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

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

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

All I tried do is the bar
See my weeks is up, days are scarred
Still I love to see a hate from far
they talk bout me the more I pray for y'all
I I don't get how prodigy gon' acknowledge me

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

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

of holdin' my dick, here's a better way
Never mind me, worry 'bout medicate
Shits so unfair, nigga beefs carried your ass your whole
Wanna Here's a reason how the fucks murda music
Anybody ever this nigga is still breathin'

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

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

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

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