Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Blood

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

If I paint a picture
I would show the image of a dog ass
Yeah, raw ass
Popping killers
Praying for a call, dogs with 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
Cold
Oh no, I'm black
No feelings, a gun
We was raised in the
Not to mention all the hoes had him
So homes think the whole against him
Played ball, coach him,
Grandpa lynched him,
He raised in Mississippi but he moved up to
of hard to adapt
So homes turned to the
To succeed tried rap, fight got slapped
dice threw craps, did time back out, damn

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

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

Here's a for the voiceless
My words multiple choice to the choiceless
Emerge a search light in the darkness
For this young, carcass
My either join the Armed Forces, or they corpses now
In God we trust But it's bucks we worship, now
Boy that root of evil gon' forever rule the
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 wasn't it, nigga wasn't 'bout it, now
Feeling guilty, "What would Momma about me?"
Told' em, think about it nigga, won't you think it now?
But he was hungry
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, her baby boy on trial
For a that he ain't commit
Tears soak the

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

Started the ground
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

off, no candles, roaches all around the kitchen
Nigga hungry, mom embarrassed so she want us to mention it
Grandma help but mama ego kickin' in
She a hustler, she don't no help raisin her kids
Bills came, got evicted, strong
Swear she ain't never shown weakness, real shit
created the hunger
And that make the
Got the game 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 he thought it was over he got took out (bang)
Brains leaking, they sneaked him , he ain't see it coming
He a hitter, he won't focus so he over nothing
No revenge, with his friends dice
Bet again, win or lose, take it all, out by his own men

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

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 love in a

They say the good die young, that's the
My nigga floating up in heaven now, that's the
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
Yeah up in the sky
Do real niggas get to
That's that shit I ask the

They say the good die young, that's the
My nigga up in heaven now, that's the proof
I make 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
up in the sky someday
Do niggas get to heaven?
that shit I ask the reverend