Luyện nghe bài hát Cold World

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

It was the night before New Year's, and all through the fuckin'
Not a handgun was silent, not a Tec
Outside as I'm stuck, by who put fear
And blasted on the spot before the pigs were
You know hoods robbers snipers new in sight, fuck blue and
They escape before flash the fuckin' lights
Gunshots, first floor window panes
Shells hit the ground and stained the dice game
Whether callisthetic, any style you set it
niggaz toothless, physically cut up like gooses
But with iron on the sides thugs took no
Therefore, your fifty-two was useless
Links was snatched off necks, scars on
Jackets took, bullet rips through coats
Against those who felt the cold from the made em fold
And squeal, once the metal hit the temple of his
Destruction worker, who was caught for his
No time to swing the hammer that was from his Farmer's
And it's bugged how some catch slugs
And dug from everything except check stubs
And it does, ill like wars in Brownsville
Or fatal in Red Hook where feds look
For fugitives to cops, niggers layin' on roof tops
For his he stashed in a shoebox
But he was hot, and the strip was filled young killers
You don't suspect, so cops creep 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, like recipients cashin' again
to the motherfuckin' spot on Lexington

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

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