Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet

Straight out of school
We didnt know to do
to go to college
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
up at eighteen, youll be out when you twenty-two
He joined the airborne, got his uniform
Went to boot camp, got some
at where they shippin' him

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now the sun goes down
On our side of
the other side of the block
Where cops around

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

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

Skip juve you die
Seeing the judge
Oh, you married to the
your love

Prove it, this rap shorty, shoot it, do it, this, do it
This a game, this 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 write the rest
See my girl think I'm hard and my think I'm odd
But I'm all up in the dark I just fall on my knees

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

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

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