Luyện nghe bài hát Cold World

I had a bad
Don't be afraid, bad are only dreams
What a you chose to be born in

Babies crying, dying and brothers getting knocked
Shit is deep on the
And you got me down in this cold, cold world

It was the night before New Year's and all the fuckin' projects
Not a was silent, not even a Tec
Outside as I'm stuck by enemies who put
on the spot before the pigs were dead
You know hoods, robbers, snipers new in sight, blue and white
They escape before them the fuckin' lights
Gunshots, shatter floor window panes
Shells hit the ground and blood stained the dice

Whether broke callisthetic, any you set it
Beat niggaz toothless, physically cut up gooses
But with iron on the sides took no excuses
Therefore, your fifty-two was useless
was snatched off necks, scars on throats
Jackets took, after rips through coats
Against those who felt the from the steel made 'em fold
And squeal, the metal hit the temple of his grill
worker, who was caught for his bomber
No time to swing the hammer was hangin' from his Farmer's
And it's bugged how some niggaz catch
And pockets dug from everything except stubs

And it does sound ill wars in Brownsville
Or fatal in Red Hook where feds look
For fugitives to shoot cops, layin' on roof tops
For his cream he in a shoe box
But he was hot, and the strip was with young killers
You don't suspect, so cops creep like
And born stay hooded with extra bullets
Those who try to they hit the vertebrae, increase the murder rate
Similar to hit men who pull out and then
Drop who crack like tacos from Mexican
Rapid, recipients cashin' checks again
Back to the motherfuckin' spot on

Babies crying, brothers dying and brothers knocked
Shit is deep on the
And you got me locked down in this cold, world

We be runnin' the cops, bustin' off shots
is deep on the block
And you got me locked down in this cold, world, yo

No time to freeze, undercovers up in Grand Prixs
And seize packages and the currency
Clicks strips full clips are sprayed
Yellow tape, barricades, sidewalks, where lay
strikes at twelve o'clock, midnight
Stick up kids on the ground, broke the staircase
And I stays harassed, for petty cash
on my ass young bucks is learnin' fast

357's and
Bought corner stores, their fire sparks the wars
Hospital floors by the law
Homicide questioning while the Jakes guard the
My hood stay tense, loyalty strength in my team
'Cause niggaz main scream
Some in the jet black Gallant
up the Chinese restaurant, for this kid named Lamont
I he was dead but instead he missed a kid
And hit a twelve year old in the head and then fled

Tactical narcotic, force, back off fast
the crime boss is passin' off cash
Extortions for of streets causes beef
Havin' followers of Indians trying to Chief
You witness the saga, and drama
Life is a script, I'm not a but the author
Of a modern day opera, where the main
Is presidential papers, the factor

But you look so
As I on by

Babies crying, brothers dying and getting knocked
is deep on the block
And you got me locked down in cold, cold world

We be runnin' the cops, bustin' off shots
Shit is on the block
And you got me locked in this cold, cold world

Babies crying, brothers dying and brothers knocked
Shit is deep on the
And you got me down in this cold, cold world

Babies crying, dying and brothers getting knocked
is deep on the block
And you got me locked down in this cold, cold

We be runnin' the cops, bustin' off shots
Shit is deep on the
And you got me locked in this cold, cold world