Luyện nghe bài hát Chamber Spins Three

It's a motherfucking homicide, just
A shotgun right where it hurts
From the inside, the ones you can
You got connected to a serious

You thought you were a hustler, a boy was rude
But now you're in the dirt, can of underground food
motherfucker, you thought you would last
Well, you took the wrong path, now your name is in the

name is in the past

Another lowlife connected to the first
A crooked cop on the take, nothing could be
one gun salute, the widow lays the wreath
The whole police department up he was a thief

Yeah the finest, caught in deepest shit
thought the day would come, bang, a fucking hit
You call yourself the in the city, huh?
For scum like you, I have no pity

No fucking pity, you fucking piece of shit
Die,

and scamming, distribute all your poison
You call yourself a man, well, you're but a boy, son
Real man hard, starves to climb the ropes
Not killing for money, on the corner selling

isn't everything, I guess it was to you
Did you control your own life or controlled you?
For the lives that you destroyed, so depraved
For the people you left grieving, I on your grave

So it seems, is the system and I'm sorry to say
Dealers pay the cops to and look the other way

Everybody scratches and tries to get
You the easy way, it is easy being dead
The spins three, grab the trigger, then you pull it
The game is called roulette and you won the bullet

and scamming, distribute all your poison
You yourself a man, well, you're nothing but a boy, son
Real man works hard, starves to climb the
Not killing for money, on the selling dope

Money everything, I guess it was to you
Did you control your own life or greed you?
For the that you destroyed, so morally depraved
For the people you left grieving, I on your grave

So it seems, is the system and I'm sorry to say
Dealers pay the cops to and look the other way
On both sides of the law, justice has done
Not by a judge and jury but by the of a gun

So it seems, is the system and I'm sorry to say
Dealers pay the cops to and look the other way
On both sides of the law, justice has done
Not by a judge and jury but by the of a gun

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