Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet

Straight out of high
We didnt what to do
Wanted to go to
But no was nothing new

Wanted to get
Go, see the and do something new
He got
In the mall by the army

Told him if he wanna go to school we got too
Sign up at eighteen, youll be out you twenty-two
He joined the airborne, got his uniform
Went to boot camp, got discipline
Arrived at where they him

Hes in the of all bullets flying and missing him
he was a kid again with his family in Michigan
In the midst of militia men
One round took down six of

He ain't a killer though, taking a lot of risks
This is what a poor person do for a scholarship,
He around and got a face full of hollow tips
But be sad he died for the flag

What you done
Is put yourself between a bullet and a
And it wont be long
Youre pulling away

What you here
Is put yourself a bullet and a target
And it be long before
Youre pulling yourself

Papa was a playa, just what to say to
Get the back to his layer and lay her
If sex had a trophy, hes the touch down
Getting models, R&B and Buzz downs

He got the with crazy stairs,
With his lady there, ain't care, they like, ooh look at his baby hair
He them all, put them in a line
Hit five new chickens, he thought they fine

He got from five dope fiends smoking it down
But did it all wrong dawg it ain't dog or it lying
Till he woke up one season legions
He to the doctor asking what was the reason

ran positive, he couldnt believe 'em
He tried to God asked him why did He leave him
Pleading, please let the disease him
From women he conquered, he caught the cost

What you here
Is put yourself between a and a target
And it be long before
pulling yourself away

What you here
Is put yourself a bullet and a target
And it wont be long
Youre pulling yourself

Bullet and a
Between a bullet and a
Between a bullet and a
A bullet and a

Now the sun goes down
On our of town
When the other of the block
cops sing around

On the same side of the
pac hit the ground
Not in Vegas every nigga
Got Pac in now

When my hit the block
And we provin' we
I ain't on, no swim
But you see of blood

Skip juve you die
Seeing whos the
Oh, you married to the
Prove your

Prove it, this rap shorty, shoot it, do it, this, do it
This ain't a game, an organized movement
My hurt, my love, my pain, my
My strife, my wife, my life, my

We for more, we die for less
When you starvin' in the ghetto I'ma write the
See my girl think I'm and my momma think I'm odd
But when I'm all up in the I just fall on my knees

you done here
Is put between a bullet and a target
And it be long before
Youre pulling away

you done here
Is put between a bullet and a target
And it wont be long
Youre pulling yourself

A bullet and a
A and a target
A bullet and a
A and a target