Luyện nghe bài hát Colder Days

Motherfuckers bout climate change
How it's high
It's cold out motherfucker
Real cold, it's a real cold right now
You know what I'm
You just better keep heat on em
real

I'm to fight these demons off
Not - how a nigga gotta plead in court
Eyes red, be wonderin what we done mourned
God got a lightning rod, respect it when you see a
And I be this for how long?
Knock it out the park when niggas push the boss
No down, everything is all paid for
Niggas comin after mine, you know we got before us
Clap clap and I ain't talkin a stripper's ass
out, whippin like took all these cameras flash
You fuckin with a titan, you don't wanna me
Oh you're comfortable everywhere, got that home
I have your soul the fuckin planet
And I ain't put this rap behind the spin we can get
You just a flavor of the month, career gon need a
When I'm finished the motherfuckin toe taggin

These days, everything below 0
Fuck being loved, it's better when cowards fear you
Never and keep your enemies near you
'Cause any chance they get, motherfuckers try to hear you
Speakin from the of niggas, they cannot try to hear you
Fuck a homie, try to er, look what happened to halos
Let's get that shit
You all blind, enough to get you out of here in no

time, life is all about choices
Cops are me to get these dead man voices
Pictured up in them Rolls Royces
So anything less to me was very
I'm ridin up the block the top off
Choppas on deck, case off
Throwing up in the hood, me paranoied
Life in the line of fire, the blazing of my voice
No fun when the party ain't a to you
Tryin to phase away and now the police stick the to you
First 48 keep your lips sealed
Next 48 part of the ville
My goons on patrol figure who squealed
before you feed the beponies just get they crew pealed
They just talk move all the gold though
Mind headshots are playin the bridges over and you're

I'm strolling in my long share and Shawty
Disappearing like my is Merlin
The magician, have you leakin nutrition
go to cuff, track him down like a mad memory
Man listen, cowards actin like women
Soon to get you, when he's on his ass
Out the back door, runnin they mouth off
Til I em in the catch, makin house calls

The streets is as ice
Move with precision, boy slip ah
Got foreign lights
Black hoodie season, give it up
My mama was cryin cuz it
Because in life just workin
This time grown just as cold
It's but colder days
It's nothing but days
So ouchea,
It's nothing but colder
Days,
nothing but colder days