Luyện nghe bài hát Cold World

Drop this

Over it get cold
You have thermo
Under the
That's under the
Pair of
Two of socks
Sweat pants your jeans
Know what I
Neck scarf tied over my
the hood ear muffs I'm a lace
Any one of you throw you in the bubble
None of tight shit that's too uncomfortable
I can't feel timbs, maybe
So I can kick your and end the discussion
It sounds violent but not
Now nigga he reached for my necklace
So I him a piece of the business
When I caught him in the face with the
Better run from my
play dead when I shoot
If he get far cause...

I gotta it down, I gotta squeeze
I go out to get cheese,
In cold world...

Out nigger's die, trying to get rich,
To the pain we become addicts,
Of this world...

Yo listen, yo listen..
Over here Frost, he run this shit
as you come outside he punch you in the chest
I let go of the uzi and put it on my
keep me warm 'til I get on the train
Fuck it's cold as a bitch, on the subway platform, for the J
Real real late, like 3 in the morning, sipping on a pint of Hennessy
On my way to Brooklyn, coming the cribbo,
Check my nigger and black Nizzo,
They told me Hammer got killed,
They him in his stomach for his diamond grill,
(Ohh real, shit!)
They said I the place where they took the ice out,
And put in a new set of fronts, wow
Make you stay in the house,
Cause cold as hell, and these streets are foul

I gotta hold it down, I gotta
I go out to get cheese,
In this world...

Out here die, trying to get rich,
To numb the we become addicts,
Of cold world...