Luyện nghe bài hát Chamber Spins Three

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

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

Your name is in the

Another fucking connected to the first
A crooked cop on the take, nothing be worse
Twenty one gun salute, the widow the wreath
The whole police covered up he was a thief

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

No fucking pity, you scumbag piece of shit
Die,

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

isn't 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 grieving, I spit on your grave

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

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

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

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

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

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

The chamber three