Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Blood

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

If I could paint a
I would show the of a dog ass nigga
Yeah, raw ass
pain killers
Praying for a call, four dogs with them
Natural born
We sold crack to his mother, he his back on his brothers
Killed his for the plug
He think everything a
Cold
Oh no, I'm hearted
No feelings, a gun
We was in the trenches
Not to all the hoes had dissed him
So homes think the world against him
Played ball, benched him,
Grandpa lynched him,
He raised in Mississippi but he up to Memphis
Kind of hard to
So homes turned to the
To succeed tried rap, couldn't got slapped
Shot dice threw craps, did back out, damn

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

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

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

from 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

off, no candles, roaches all around the kitchen
Nigga hungry, mom embarrassed so she don't want us to it
Grandma wanna help but ego kickin' in
She a hustler, she don't no help raisin her kids
came, got evicted, stay strong
Swear that she ain't never weakness, real shit
created the hunger
And that make the
Got the game from my mama, that's ill shit
13 on the block, he was a kid
In the kitchen, on the stove like a cook out
No nigga mouth to the game, put a book out
Right he thought it was over he got took out (bang)
Brains leaking, they sneaked him , he even see it coming
He a hitter, he won't focus so he died 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 cold blood in a
The streets no love in a nigga

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 love in a

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

say the good die young, that's the truth
My nigga floating up in heaven now, the proof
I ain't 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 niggas get to heaven?
That's that shit I ask the