Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Blood

Started the ground
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 a picture
I would the image of a dog ass nigga
Yeah, raw ass
Popping killers
Praying for a call, four dogs them pistols
born killers
We sold crack to his mother, he turn his back on his
his partner for the plug
He think everything a
motherfucker
Oh no, I'm hearted
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,
Klan lynched him,
He in Mississippi but he moved up to Memphis
of hard to adapt
So turned to the strap
To succeed tried rap, fight got slapped
Shot dice threw craps, did time out, damn

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

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

a voice for the voiceless
My words like multiple choice to the
Emerge a search light in the darkness
For this young, carcass
My niggas either join the Forces, or they corpses now
In God we trust But it's bucks we worship, now
Boy that of evil gon' forever rule the people
See, I just what 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 think me?"
Told' em, think about it nigga, won't you think about it
But he was money
he trigger happy
So they hopped up in the
Burners packed just like a
minutes later, blood is leaking at the ATM
Momma in denial, like her baby boy on
For a murder he ain't commit
Tears the handkerchief

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

Lights off, no candles, roaches all around the
Nigga hungry, mom embarrassed so she don't us to mention it
Grandma wanna help but ego kickin' in
She a hustler, she don't need no raisin her kids
Bills came, got evicted, strong
Swear that she ain't never weakness, real shit
created the hunger
And that make the
Got the from my mama, that's some ill shit
13 on the block, he was a kid
In the kitchen, on the stove like a cook out
No nigga 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 focus so he died over nothing
No revenge, with his friends shooting
Bet again, win or lose, it all, took out by his own men

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

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

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

They say the die young, that's the truth
My nigga up in heaven now, that's the proof
I ain't make it to the funeral, but homie rest in
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 niggas get to
that shit I ask the reverend