Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Blood

Started from the
to the sky now
Watch it down
How you gon' survive
Yeah, it's cold in a nigga
The streets left no love in a

If I could a picture
I would show the of a dog ass nigga
Yeah, raw ass
pain killers
Praying for a call, four with them pistols
Natural killers
We sold crack to his mother, he turn his on his brothers
Killed his partner for the
He everything a hustle
Cold
Oh no, I'm black
No feelings, a gun
We was in the trenches
Not to mention all the had dissed him
So homes think the world against him
Played ball, coach him,
Grandpa lynched him,
He raised in but he moved up to Memphis
of hard to adapt
So turned to the strap
To succeed tried rap, fight got slapped
dice threw craps, did time back out, damn

And from the
We it to the sky now
Watch it fall
How you gon' survive
Yeah, it's cold in a nigga
The streets no love in a nigga

Started from the
to the sky now
Watch it fall
How you survive now?
Yeah, it's blood in a nigga
The left no love in a nigga

Here's a voice for the
My words like multiple choice to the
Emerge a search light in the darkness
For young, black carcass
My niggas join the Armed Forces, or they corpses now
In God we trust But bucks that we worship, now
Boy that root of evil gon' rule the people
See, I seen just that fast money gon' come and do to people
Hit a lick, it was a hit
He said, "Let's go and do the sequel"
But his, nigga wasn't 'bout it, nigga 'bout it, now
Feeling guilty, "What would Momma think me?"
Told' em, think it nigga, won't you think about it now?
But he was hungry
Plus he happy
So hopped up in the Caddy
Burners packed like a stadium
Thirty minutes later, blood is at the ATM
in denial, like her baby boy on trial
For a murder he ain't commit
soak the handkerchief

And the ground
We it to the sky now
Watch it down
How you gon' now?
Yeah, it's cold blood in a
The streets left no in a nigga

Started the ground
to the sky now
Watch it down
How you survive now?
Yeah, it's cold in a nigga
The streets left no love in a

Lights off, no candles, all around the kitchen
hungry, mom embarrassed so she don't want us to mention it
Grandma help but mama ego kickin' in
She a hustler, she need no help raisin her kids
came, got evicted, stay strong
Swear she ain't never shown weakness, real shit
That the hunger
And that the monsters
Got the game from my mama, that's ill shit
13 on the block, he was a kid
In the kitchen, on the stove like a cook out
No nigga mouth to the game, put a book out
Right when he it was over he got took out (bang)
leaking, they sneaked him , he ain't even see it coming
He a hitter, he won't focus so he died over
No revenge, his friends shooting dice
Bet again, win or lose, it all, took out by his own men

And the ground
We it to the sky now
it fall down
How you gon' survive
Yeah, it's blood in a nigga
The streets left no in a nigga

from the ground
to the sky now
Watch it down
How you gon' survive
Yeah, it's cold blood in a
The streets left no in a nigga

say the good die young, that's the truth
My nigga floating up in heaven now, that's the
I ain't make it to the funeral, but rest in peace
If this get too cold, I hope one day you rescue me
Nigga we can fly someday
Oh we can fly
Yeah up in the sky
Do real get to heaven?
That's shit I ask the reverend

They say the die young, that's the truth
My nigga floating up in heaven now, the proof
I ain't make it to the funeral, but homie rest in
If this world get too cold, I hope one day you me
maybe we can fly someday
Oh we can fly
up in the sky someday
Do niggas get to heaven?
That's that I ask the reverend