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 blood of
More money, murder
I can get my all done at night
Yes, I know, I'm crazy
But I such a fucking life
on the daily, consequences of not living right
Told me the new aggressive
old shit had my heart broken in seconds
Last year I fell for a shorty from
I wasn't myself while I stood in her
Lost my mind to please a chick
I been M.O.B. since
My gotta' keep them in
Hard when your heaven's sent
ago I let the devil in
Felt alone had my
He want my soul, but he'll never win, the Lord always beat him
The memoirs of a born
Get money nigga, half
The God of Bleecker Street,
Get a kiss on to it
But you should pray for him
I'm always hit the same song
My always on my back, dog, like why this rap shit take long?
You niggas, fuck what they doin
I ain't got nothing to say to 'em
Just let 'em there's a war coming
When the fly, 'gon rain on him

Cross my I hope you die
Tell 'em charge it to the game, do the same, boy, that's a lie
the money, fuck the fame, simple, plain, don't ask me why
Throw my up
Tell them F' 'em if they try, yeah
no switching sides, never lie, wish I would bitch
Caught up in this life, I was born into hood shit
Now I pay the price, the dice, make a good flip
I'm just as ice, it's a vice, wish I could kick that bullshit

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