Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Blood

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

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

And from the
We it to the sky now
it fall down
How you survive now?
Yeah, it's cold in a nigga
The left no love in a nigga

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

a voice for the voiceless
My words like multiple choice to the
like a search light in the darkness
For this young, carcass
My niggas join the Armed Forces, or they corpses now
In God we trust But it's that we worship, now
Boy that of evil gon' forever 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 'bout it, nigga wasn't 'bout it, now
Feeling guilty, "What would Momma about me?"
Told' em, think about it nigga, won't you think about it
But he was hungry
Plus he trigger
So they hopped up in the
Burners packed just a stadium
Thirty minutes later, is leaking at the ATM
Momma in denial, like her boy on trial
For a murder that he ain't
Tears soak the

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

off, no candles, roaches all around the kitchen
Nigga hungry, mom embarrassed so she don't want us to it
Grandma wanna but mama ego kickin' in
She a hustler, she don't need no help her kids
Bills came, got evicted, strong
Swear that she ain't never weakness, real shit
That the hunger
And make 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 it's a cook out
No mouth to the game, could put a book out
Right when he it was over he got took out (bang)
Brains leaking, they him , he ain't even see it coming
He a hitter, he won't focus so he over nothing
No revenge, with his friends shooting
Bet again, win or lose, take it all, 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 love in a

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

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

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 world get too cold, I one day you rescue me
Nigga we can fly someday
Oh we can fly
up in the sky someday
Do real get to heaven?
That's shit I ask the reverend