Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet

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

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

Told him if he go to school we got money too
up at eighteen, youll be out when you twenty-two
He joined the army airborne, got his
Went to camp, got some discipline
Arrived at where shippin' him

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

He really a killer though, taking a lot of risks
This is what a person do for a scholarship, yeah
He turned around and got a face full of hollow
But dont be sad he died for the

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

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

Papa was a playa, knew what to say to
Get the women back to his and lay her
If sex had a trophy, hes the heisman touch
Getting models, R&B chicks and downs

He got the women with stairs,
With his lady there, they ain't care, they like, ooh look at his hair
He took them all, put them in a
Hit five new chickens, he they were 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 with
He went to the doctor asking what was the

Tests ran positive, he believe 'em
He to blame God asked him why did He leave him
Pleading, let the disease leave him
From that he conquered, he caught the cost

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

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

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

Now when the sun goes
On our of town
When the other side of the
cops sing around

On the side of the street
That pac hit the
Not in 'cause every nigga
Got Pac in now

my guys hit the block
And we we thugs
I ain't on, no team
But you see pools of

Skip when you die
whos the judge
Oh, you married to the
Prove love

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

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

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

What you done
Is put yourself between a and a target
And it wont be before
Youre pulling yourself

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