Luyện nghe bài hát Cold World

Babies brothers dyin' and brothers getting knocked
Shit is deep on the block and you got me down
In this 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
And blasted on the spot before the were dere
You know robbers snipers new in sight, fuck blue and white
escape before them flash the fuckin' lights
Gunshots, shatter floor window panes
Shells hit the and blood stained the dice game
Whether callisthetic, any style you set it
Beat niggaz toothless, physically cut up like
But with iron on the sides took no excuses
Therefore, your fifty-two was useless
was snatched off necks, scars on throats
Jackets took, bullet rips through coats
Against those who felt the cold from the made em fold
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 bugged how some niggers slugs
And pockets dug from everything check stubs
And it does, ill like wars in Brownsville
Or robberies in Red Hook where feds look
For fugitives to shoot cops, niggers on roof tops
For his CREAM he in a shoebox
But he was hot, and the strip was filled young killers
You don't suspect, so cops creep caterpillars
And born stay hooded with extra bullets
Those who try to they hit the vertebrae, increase the murder rate
Similar to hit men who out Tecs and then
Drop those who crack like tacos from
Rapid, like recipients cashin' again
to the motherfuckin' spot on Lexington

Babies cryin' brothers dyin' and brothers getting
Shit is deep on the block and you got me down
In this cold, world

We be runnin' from the cops, bustin' off
Shit is deep on the and you got me locked down
In this cold, cold