Luyện nghe bài hát Cold As Ice

Yeah, see I try to keep a positive space and all that but, sometimes it's hard you know...

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Drama, sins, and the of Christ
More money, more
I can get my enemies all at night
Yes, I know, I'm crazy
But I live such a fucking
Paranoid on the daily, consequences of not right
Told me the new aggressive
This old shit had my heart in seconds
Last year I fell for a shorty Texas
I wasn't myself while I in her presence
Lost my mind trying to a chick
I M.O.B. ever since
My emotions gotta' them in
Hard when passion's heaven's sent
ago I let the devil in
Felt alone had my
He want my soul, but he'll never win, 'cause the Lord beat him
The memoirs of a sinner
Get money nigga, heathen
The God of Bleecker Street,
Get a on to believe it
But you just pray for him
I'm always hit with the same
My always on my back, dog, like why this rap shit take long?
You watchin' niggas, fuck they doin
I ain't got nothing to say to 'em
Just let 'em know there's a war
When the bullets fly, rain on him

Cross my I hope you die
'em charge it to the game, they'll do the same, boy, that's a lie
Want the money, fuck the fame, simple, plain, ask me why
my fingers up
Tell them F' 'em if ever try, yeah
no switching sides, never lie, wish I would bitch
Caught up in this life, I was born into this shit
Now I pay the price, roll the dice, make a flip
I'm cold as ice, it's a vice, wish I could kick that bullshit

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Yeah, look at my life, they wish they could me
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