Luyện nghe bài hát Cold

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

sung]
I see the tears in your eye and heart may cry
To my niggaz locked down it's be alright
To my sisters in the hood to make life better
You by yourself, you're looking better
Whatever the storms that
Life is full of
Take a in the mirror at yourself
in yourself, yeahhhhhhhh

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

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

[Verse DMC]
I be the microphone talker, the big walker
Known to a rhyme, a bonafide New Yorker
O.G. godfather, Afrika Bambaataa
DMC comes harder, cause he be smarter
up in the city I can't be dum diddy dumb
I'd rather be sittin than in a city like a bum
I roll some killers, some real bug niggaz
And some real ill figures that ain't scared to the trigger
My homies all dead, in jail or life
While the honies give us his and we treat 'em a wife
There's a lot of shootin, and executin
And the crew keeps gettin stronger we keep on recruitin
We can never die, we just
We keep the records in the store for the to buy
Peace to Eazy-E, and Tupac
Rest in peace Keith, Cowboy and Scott

Three: Sonny Black]
Can you tell me why the world is so cold
Why is Hennessy the only thing that my soul
Into the of the beast, I watch the hood cry
Gangsters bangin out I'm good niggaz die
The world is so cold, I can feel the breeze
is sacred, life's a dying disease
Livin to hustle, down to die for
Just hustlin with muscle are flyin with ease
Behind bars baby I seen the world is colder
It like the weight of the world is on your shoulder
Life moves along like the of time
brings life and life brings crime
Dyin is easy, but tend to stress me
through sin hopin God will bless me
And forgive me and my soul
What he from heaven cause the world is so
("cold.. cold.. cold..")