Luyện nghe bài hát Cold World

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

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

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

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

And it sound ill like wars in Brownsville
Or fatal robberies in Red Hook where look
For fugitives to shoot cops, niggaz layin' on roof
For his he stashed in a shoe box
But he was hot, and the strip was filled young killers
You suspect, so cops creep like caterpillars
And born thieves stay hooded with bullets
Those who try to flee they hit the vertebrae, the murder rate
to hit men who pull out Tecs and then
Drop those who like tacos from Mexican
Rapid, like recipients 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, cold

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

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

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

Tactical narcotic, force, back off fast
'Cause the crime boss is 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 day opera, where the main character
Is papers, the dominant factor

But you so alarmed
As I on by

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

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

crying, brothers dying and brothers getting knocked
Shit is on the block
And you got me locked in this cold, cold world

crying, brothers dying and brothers getting knocked
Shit is on the block
And you got me locked in this cold, cold world

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