Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Hearted

(feat. Jontel)

I was cold hearted and young, a dumb kid a gun
Cause fun days last, the last nigga to laugh
So rap fell on my tongue, feelings remain
And pain comes and it
But my wounds the room where my pops beat my moms
screamin' for help, myself hot as a sun
Cold hearted and young, a kid with a gun
I got from my pops top drawer
When he my momma twice in a week
My momma and weak, spendin' her nights in the sheets
With killer number (one)
Seed number (two)
Seed killer (three)
Got heat from the newborns brother
Blu black hearted and
fell off his tongue
Numb feelings
The pain and it goes
But my wounds show the that now shelters my boy
My boy needed my help, myself not in the
The heartless and young
Dumb niggas with guns cause fun days don't
The last that blast got shots all in his back
Wrath fell on his soul but in my he remains
comes and it goes
But my show the moon shining off of his blood
His blood ran through his
His ran outside
5 niggas guns
Seed number (one)
Seed number (two)
Seed number (three)
Pulled the heat and he was
Threw dirt on his his mom will re-mask it
Still hide tears years pass her son
feelings remain
Pain comes and it
But my wounds show the that still married my mom
My mom had a son
Dumb kid a gun, that I got from my pops
Top when he left
My fightin' for years
My momma fightin' her
Now she gotta the game of her life to her son
But the sun still
Nine and a newborn scorn brother two
Blu, isn't young
kid with a tongue, that I got from Hip Hop
But she left me for you, so I'm a her to you
Cold hearted and