Luyện nghe bài hát Cold World

Babies cryin' brothers dyin' and brothers knocked
is deep on the block and you got me locked down
In this cold, cold

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 the pigs were dere
You know hoods robbers new in sight, fuck blue and white
They escape before them flash the fuckin'
Gunshots, shatter first floor panes
Shells hit the ground and stained the dice game
Whether broke callisthetic, any you set it
niggaz toothless, physically cut up like gooses
But with iron on the thugs took no excuses
Therefore, your fifty-two handblocks was
Links was snatched off necks, on throats
Jackets took, after bullet rips coats
Against those who the cold from the steel made em fold
And squeal, once the metal hit the temple of his
worker, who was caught for his bomber
No time to swing the hammer that was from his Farmer's
And it's how some niggers catch slugs
And pockets dug from except check stubs
And it does, sound ill like wars in
Or fatal robberies in Red Hook where look
For fugitives to shoot cops, layin' on roof tops
For his he stashed in a shoebox
But he was hot, and the strip was filled with killers
You don't suspect, so creep like caterpillars
And born thieves stay hooded with extra
who try to flee they hit the vertebrae, increase the murder rate
Similar to hit men who pull out Tecs and
Drop who crack like tacos from Mexican
Rapid, recipients cashin' checks again
Back to the motherfuckin' on Lexington

cryin' brothers dyin' and brothers getting knocked
Shit is on the block and you got me locked down
In this cold, cold

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