Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Red

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

All I see red, red
Fuck that nigga One dead
Gun to the head, run
But instead, my hands and face
His blood, it
Never had it all, I was born
Fuck apologizing, if I it, I meant it
If I don't you, fuck you
Never
Crash up and burned - that's how it ended
Urban legend, I it mentioned
Dog is right at home in the dirt and
My birth's intentions [?] was the first to
What's life without parole for the offenses
Senseless slaughters, kicked the door
Why gotta die?
Why our sons and
With orders, we are clear the start
First, turn off the
And murder whatever moves in the dark, nigga

red!
red!
If they know by now, they about to find out

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

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

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

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