Luyện nghe bài hát Cold World

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

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

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

broke callisthetic, any style you set it
Beat niggaz toothless, physically cut up gooses
But with on the sides thugs took no excuses
Therefore, fifty-two handblocks was useless
Links was snatched off necks, on throats
Jackets took, after bullet rips coats
Against those who felt the cold 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 that was hangin' from his
And it's bugged how some catch slugs
And pockets dug from everything check stubs

And it sound ill like wars in Brownsville
Or fatal robberies in Red Hook where look
For fugitives to cops, niggaz layin' on roof tops
For his he stashed in a shoe box
But he was hot, and the strip was with young killers
You don't suspect, so creep like caterpillars
And born thieves stay hooded with extra
Those who try to flee they hit the vertebrae, increase the rate
to hit men who pull out Tecs and then
Drop those who crack tacos from Mexican
Rapid, like recipients checks again
Back to the spot on Lexington

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

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

No time to freeze, ease up in Grand Prixs
And seize and pocket the currency
Clicks control strips full are sprayed
tape, barricades, sidewalks, where bodies lay
Madness at twelve o'clock, midnight
Stick up on the ground, broke the staircase light
And I stays harassed, scramblin' for cash
Jakes on my ass young is learnin' fast

and 44's
Bought inside corner stores, their 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 concerns scream
Some in the jet black Gallant
Shot up the Chinese restaurant, for this kid Lamont
I thought he was dead but instead he a kid
And hit a year old girl in the head and then fled

narcotic, task force, back off fast
'Cause the crime boss is passin' off
Extortions for portions of streets causes
Havin' followers of trying to play 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 dominant

But you so alarmed
As I on by

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

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

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

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' from the cops, off shots
Shit is deep on the
And you got me down in this cold, cold world