Luyện nghe bài hát Cold World

I had a bad
be afraid, bad dreams are only dreams
What a you chose to be born in

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

It was the night before New and all through the fuckin' projects
Not a was silent, not even a Tec
as I'm stuck by enemies who put fear
Blasted on the spot before the pigs were
You know hoods, robbers, new in sight, fuck blue and white
They escape them flash the fuckin' lights
Gunshots, shatter first floor panes
hit the ground and blood stained the dice game

Whether callisthetic, any style you set it
Beat niggaz toothless, cut up like gooses
But with iron on the thugs took no excuses
Therefore, your handblocks was useless
Links was snatched off necks, on throats
Jackets took, after bullet through coats
those who felt the cold from the steel made 'em fold
And squeal, once the metal hit the of his grill
Destruction worker, who was for his bomber
No time to swing the hammer that was hangin' from his
And bugged how some niggaz catch slugs
And dug from everything except check stubs

And it does sound ill like in Brownsville
Or fatal robberies in Red Hook where feds
For fugitives to shoot cops, niggaz layin' on roof
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 thieves stay hooded extra bullets
Those who try to they hit the vertebrae, increase the murder rate
Similar to hit men who pull out and then
Drop those who like tacos from Mexican
Rapid, like recipients cashin' again
Back to the motherfuckin' on Lexington

Babies crying, brothers 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, world, yo

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

and 44's
Bought inside corner stores, their fire the wars
Hospital floors by the law
questioning while the Jakes guard the door
My hood stay tense, loyalty strength in my team
niggaz main concerns scream
Some niggaz in the jet 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 and then fled

narcotic, task force, back off fast
'Cause the crime is passin' off cash
Extortions for portions of streets causes
followers of Indians trying to play Chief
You witness the saga, and drama
is a script, I'm not a actor but the author
Of a day opera, where the main character
Is papers, the dominant factor

But you look so
As I on by

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

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

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

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