Luyện nghe bài hát Chamber Spins Three

It's a motherfucking homicide, deserts
A shotgun pointed right where it
the inside, the ones you can trust
You got connected to a bust

You thought you were a hustler, a boy that was
But now in the dirt, can of underground worm food
motherfucker, you thought you would last
Well, you took the wrong path, now name is in the past

Your is in the past

fucking lowlife connected to the first
A cop on the take, nothing could be worse
Twenty one gun salute, the lays the wreath
The police department covered up he was a thief

Yeah the city's finest, caught in shit
Never the day would come, bang, a fucking hit
You yourself the finest in the city, huh?
For scum like you, I no fucking pity

No fucking pity, you fucking scumbag of shit
Die,

Pushing and scamming, distribute all 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 dope

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

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

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

Pushing and scamming, distribute all your
You call yourself a man, well, nothing but a boy, son
Real man hard, starves to climb the ropes
Not for money, on the corner selling dope

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

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

The chamber three