Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Blood

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

If I could paint a
I would the image of a dog ass nigga
Yeah, raw ass
Popping pain
Praying for a call, dogs with them pistols
Natural born
We sold to his mother, he turn his back on his brothers
Killed his partner for the
He think a hustle
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 world against him
Played ball, coach him,
Grandpa Klan him,
He raised in Mississippi but he moved up to
of hard to adapt
So turned to the strap
To succeed rap, couldn't 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' 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 gon' now?
Yeah, it's cold blood in a
The streets left no in a nigga

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

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

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

Lights off, no candles, all around the kitchen
Nigga hungry, mom embarrassed so she want us to mention it
wanna help but mama ego kickin' in
She a hustler, she don't no help raisin her kids
Bills came, got evicted, stay
Swear that she ain't never shown weakness, shit
That created the
And that make the
Got the game from my mama, that's some ill
13 on the block, he was a kid
In the kitchen, on the stove it's a cook out
No nigga mouth to the game, put a book out
Right when he it was over he got took out (bang)
Brains leaking, sneaked 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, take it all, out by his own men

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

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 in a nigga

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
Nigga maybe we can fly
Oh we can fly
Yeah up in the sky
Do real get to heaven?
That's that shit I ask the

They say the good die young, that's the
My nigga floating up in heaven now, the proof
I make it to the funeral, but homie rest in peace
If this world get too cold, I hope one day you me
Nigga we can fly someday
Oh we can fly
Yeah up in the sky
Do niggas get to heaven?
That's shit I ask the reverend