Luyện nghe bài hát Cold World

I sit in the basement
Facing, chasing wicked, demons
Got thoughts up in ma of my daddy's wasted s-semen
her in the bedroom,
9-1-1 I'm not breathin'
Feelin death is getting closer and I can't stop from secedein'
Do I run to the
Look at me, and the trigger.
said body found dead and gone
Well shit, just dead nigger.
My future, weary, hear me
Maybe after that wanna flex, wanna
lay down a bit and tussle
Take my life, in one
Now I'm havin'
Do or die on decisions
Movin sista, mssions
But I be and fly away like pigeons
I missin my an all
But I just don't dog
'cause I left another dog in the back
An he jab wit the left an he hit
(but I off)

(Chorus)
And why I stay low
'cause the world's gettin' too
We it off the "O"
'cause the full of bitches
(picture this)
Cold world.
They ask why I low
'cause the gettin too cold
We out the "O"
'cause the world's of bitches
It is
Cold world

two worlds collide
Every civilization
Catchin holes
You can still they mamas crying
In every second is the laid tight
Niggas getting murdered and losin paper and they
These ain't so bright now
This is a to how shorties gotta pipe down
I we wansta weather crime on the streets
We hear the sound of the
And every is takin ya six feet
I heard the cops killed you last
You got tryin to take the phone off the seat
Rest in peace, I know it's when your eyes sleep
God take us by the hands as we right
No longer for the things that weaken the flesh
Did we and have faith when it bothered us?
I understand that we all must to dust
And leave behind everything our hands have touched
God, world is too much.

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I first a breather
Heard a to the 1-9
Nigga tear ma life line
Get it back and to ma man
Seeing blood on the sleece and a nine
Please god is it my
Hold on to am I face up for
the night was
No was
Willing the wind blew in
Below, with a to the moon
in time with the tomb
Looking for the room
Feelin kinda dizzy from the shed
Turn around and heard a thug
I place we can play at
Hop to da 99' get at all red
Come out before we all dead
To the row
Sippin
Better get to the ash row
Here that with the bullet-proof vest go
Hottie go
a chromium free with the vest go
Just a little on the
leaving till the rest go
And it's to know
Every dog on a day got a to bring
Got a chain for the clothes
I wanna die my best
And even in my death
Lets have a for the world, the cold one
From the old to the one
Just to say we are one
listen
This is cold.

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