Luyện nghe bài hát Cold World

I sit alone in the
Facing, chasing wicked, demons
Got thoughts up in ma head of my daddy's wasted
her in the bedroom,
9-1-1 I'm not breathin'
Feelin like death is closer and I can't stop from secedein'
Do I run to the
at me, and pull the trigger.
Hooker said body found dead and
Well shit, just dead nigger.
My future, weary, hear me
Maybe after that wanna flex, hustle
Never lay down a bit and
Take my life, in one
Now I'm havin'
Do or die based on
crystal sista, mssions
But I wanna be and fly like pigeons
I my family an all
But I don't know dog
I left another dog in the back yard
An he jab wit the left an he hit
(but I off)

(Chorus)
And that's why I low
the world's gettin' too cold
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 full of
It is
cold world

Picture two collide
civilization died
Catchin holes
You can still hear they crying
In every is the grave laid tight
Niggas getting murdered and paper and they life
These days so bright now
This is a message to how shorties gotta pipe
I know we weather crime on the streets
We the sound of the heat
And round 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 it's better when your eyes sleep
God take us by the hands as we right
No longer for the things that weaken the flesh
Did we believe and have faith when it us?
I understand that we all return to dust
And leave behind everything that our have touched
God, this is too much.

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I first a breather
Heard a to the 1-9
Nigga tryin tear ma life
Get it and to ma right man
Seeing blood on the and a black nine
god is it my time?
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 hospital
kinda dizzy from the blood shed
Turn around and a thug said
I gotta we can play at
Hop to da 99' get at all red
Come out quick we all dead
To the row
Sippin
Better get to the ash row
Here nine with the bullet-proof vest go
lets go
Pull a free with the vest go
Just a on the testicle
Never leaving the rest go
And best to know
Every dog on a day got a chance to
Got a chain for the clothes
I die my best slow
And in my death glow
have a prayer for the world, the cold one
From the old to the one
to say that we are one
Father
world is cold.

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