Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Red

Man, is it
is what they've been waiting for baby
This is they've been waiting for
They've been waiting for the dog to
been waiting for the dog to scratch
Already got Grand Champ
Tell me how they about this?

All I see red, red
Fuck that said? One dead
Gun to the head, run
But instead, wash my hands and
His blood, it
Never had it all, I was born
apologizing, if I said it, I meant it
If I like you, fuck you
pretendin'
Crash blew up and - that's how it ended
Urban legend, I heard it
Dog is at home in the dirt and trenches
My birth's [?] was the first to sentence
life without parole for the worst offenses
Senseless slaughters, kicked open the
Why everybody gotta
Why our sons and
With orders, we are clear from the
First, off the lights
And then murder whatever moves in the dark,

red!
red!
If they don't know by now, they about to out

red!
red!
How the dog get down, and what the dog is

Even though I know it is the truth, you don't it
You haven't earned it, you haven't it
Nightmares, all you can do is it
You run from it, and I end up in it
was the first curse, turned into a blessing
With burners that was burned, turned into a weapon
for war, bitch ass nigga
That I'm gonna spit will get you killed through the door
'em on the floor - the fetal position
There is no 'or,' here with leave 'em intentions [?]
Thought shit was funny, like shit you was was ill
Until you made that left turn, and got real
When it come to rap, you got it all wrong
Got bars for days, but make a song
If you did half of what you said you was flapping your jaw
dem bricks, the fuck yous rapping for? Nigga!

red!
red!
Man, if they don't know by now, about to find out

red!
red!
How the dog get down, and the dog is about mothafucka!

red!
red!
If they don't know by now, they to find out

red!
red!
How the dog get down, and what dog is

They wasn't, not ready!
not ready!
man
My
It is not a fucking