Luyện nghe bài hát Cold World

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

It was the night New Year's, and all through the fuckin' projects
Not a was silent, not even a Tec
as I'm stuck, by enemies who put fear
And on the spot before the pigs were dere
You know robbers snipers new in sight, fuck blue and white
They escape before them flash the lights
Gunshots, first floor window panes
Shells hit the ground and blood stained the dice
Whether callisthetic, any style you set it
Beat niggaz toothless, physically cut up gooses
But with iron on the thugs took no excuses
Therefore, your fifty-two was useless
was snatched off necks, scars on throats
Jackets took, bullet rips through coats
Against who felt the cold from 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 was hangin' from his Farmer's
And it's bugged how some catch slugs
And pockets dug from everything except stubs
And it does, sound ill like wars in
Or fatal robberies in Red where feds look
For fugitives to shoot cops, niggers on roof tops
For his he stashed in a shoebox
But he was hot, and the strip was filled young killers
You suspect, so cops creep like caterpillars
And born stay hooded with extra bullets
Those who try to flee they hit the vertebrae, the murder rate
Similar to hit men who out Tecs and then
Drop those who crack like tacos from
Rapid, like recipients cashin' again
Back to the spot on Lexington

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

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