Luyện nghe bài hát Cold

[sped up sample]
It's collllllllllld!
Collld cold, in this big babe
Ahh but that don't bother - cold, in this big city [2X]
Ahh but don't bother me [repeat "me"]

[Chorus:
I see the tears in eye and your heart may cry
To my niggaz locked it's gon' be alright
To my in the hood tryin to make life better
You ain't by yourself, you're better
Whatever the storms come
is full of them
Take a look in the at yourself
Believe in yourself,

[Verse One:
Now I, that man gotta meet his quota but damn
Is it because I'm tan that you pull me
My man, he gotta hustle cause he get a job
the door in his face, because he caught a juvie case
It seems as if I got people to pull me down
Red broads intimidatin insinuatin and
I'm a young buck, on a young tuck
Waitin for the move, zippin up and lace shoes
And you niggaz tryin to get at me, uh-uh I never B
This world is chilly but Willies could never me
Although you wasn't ready still ridin for you
Make me wanna a vanilla dutch and smoke heavy
Oh, you could come and holla at the O girl
The streets raised me so I'm for this cold world
You think you know but you have no
I'm slippin, never runnin, here I go right here, c'mon

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Ahh but that don't bother - cold, in big city babe [3X]
Ahh but that don't me [repeat "me"]

[Verse Two:
I be the talker, the big street walker
Known to a rhyme, a bonafide New Yorker
O.G. godfather, like Bambaataa
DMC comes harder, cause he be smarter
Growin up in the I can't be dum diddy dumb
I'd rather be sittin pretty in a city like a bum
I roll some killers, some real bug niggaz
And some real ill figures ain't scared to pull the trigger
My homies all dead, in or doin life
While the honies give us his and we 'em like a wife
There's a lot of shootin, and executin
And the crew keeps gettin stronger cause we on recruitin
We can die, we just multiply
We keep the in the store for the streets to buy
to Eazy-E, Biggie and Tupac
Rest in peace Keith, Cowboy and LaRock

[Verse Three: Black]
Can you tell me baby why the world is so
Why is Hennessy the thing that warm my soul
Into the belly of the beast, I watch the cry
Gangsters out I'm seein good niggaz die
The world is so cold, yeah I can feel the
is sacred, life's a dying disease
Livin to hustle, to die for cheese
Just hustlin with muscle slugs are flyin with
bars baby I seen the world is even colder
It like the weight of the world is on your shoulder
Life moves along the hands of time
Death brings life and brings crime
is easy, but lifes tend to stress me
Livin through sin God will bless me
And forgive me and save my
What he from heaven the world is so cold
("cold.. cold.. cold..")