Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Blood

Started the ground
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

If I paint a picture
I show the image of a dog ass nigga
Yeah, raw ass
Popping killers
Praying for a call, four with them pistols
Natural born
We sold crack to his mother, he turn his back on his
Killed his partner for the
He think a hustle
motherfucker
Oh no, I'm hearted
No feelings, a gun
We was in the trenches
Not to mention all the hoes had him
So think the whole world against him
Played ball, coach him,
Grandpa lynched him,
He raised in but he moved up to Memphis
Kind of to adapt
So homes to the strap
To succeed tried rap, couldn't fight got
Shot threw craps, did time back out, damn

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

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

Here's a for the voiceless
My words multiple choice to the choiceless
Emerge like a search light in the
For this young, carcass
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 forever rule the people
See, I seen just what that fast money gon' 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?"
em, think about it nigga, won't you think about it now?
But he was money
he trigger happy
So they up in the Caddy
Burners just like a stadium
minutes later, blood is leaking at the ATM
Momma in denial, her baby boy on trial
For a murder 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 blood in a
The streets left no in a nigga

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

Lights off, no candles, roaches all the kitchen
Nigga hungry, mom embarrassed so she don't us to mention it
wanna help but mama ego kickin' in
She a hustler, she don't need no raisin her kids
Bills came, got evicted, strong
Swear that she ain't shown weakness, real shit
That the hunger
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 like it's a cook out
No nigga mouth to the game, put a book out
when he thought it was over he got took out (bang)
Brains leaking, they sneaked him , he ain't even see it
He a hitter, he won't focus so he died over
No revenge, with his shooting dice
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 survive now?
Yeah, it's blood in a nigga
The streets left no love in a

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

They say the good die young, the truth
My nigga floating up in heaven now, that's the
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
up in the sky someday
Do real get to heaven?
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 ain't it to the funeral, but homie rest in peace
If world get too cold, I hope 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's that shit I ask the