Luyện nghe bài hát Cold As Ice

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

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Drama, sins, and the blood of
money, more murder
I can get my all done at night
Yes, I know, I'm talking
But I live a fucking life
Paranoid on the daily, consequences of not right
Told me the new aggressive
This old shit had my heart broken in
Last year I for a shorty from Texas
I wasn't myself while I stood in her
Lost my mind trying to please a
I been M.O.B. ever
My emotions keep them in
Hard your passion's heaven's sent
Years ago I let the in
Felt alone had my
He want my soul, but he'll never win, the Lord always beat him
The memoirs of a sinner
Get money nigga, half
The God of Bleecker Street,
Get a on to believe it
But you should just for him
I'm hit with the same song
My brother always on my back, dog, like why this rap take long?
You watchin' niggas, fuck they doin
I ain't really got to say to 'em
let 'em know there's a war coming
When the bullets fly, rain on him

Cross my I hope you die
Tell 'em charge it to the game, do the same, boy, that's a lie
Want the money, the fame, simple, plain, don't ask me why
my fingers up
Tell F' 'em if they ever try, yeah
Ain't no switching sides, 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 good
I'm just cold as ice, it's a vice, wish I could kick bullshit

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