Luyện nghe bài hát Coldest Night In Hell

Yeah, ok,
These the darkest nights your boy ever seen, yeah

1]
These the darkest nights your boy done ever
A hunnid days, a nights, it's like a murder scene
You we seen but ain't heard a thing
We just keep the choppers on the
The kitchen like the Medaying
Ball, who you you playing with?
The that running with you
Them the ones you ain't done with
Six feet under shit's creek, sheep
You can hear the majors crying the dead speak
They tell you you wanna hear, ok
Bare face, so I know you you saw me clear
Thought I told you was murder so you know it's real
You always get the coldest feet before you the deal
Ain't no to panic, I don't feel no pressure
All my niggas pedal the tragic, really with the extras
a holy, catch a holy ghost, say a prayer
We don't do the most, bed of black for your funeral

Dirty money, run it in the
This the coldest night in you ever seen
Dirty money, run it in the
This the coldest night in Hell you ever
Dirty money, run it in the
This the coldest in Hell you ever seen
money, run it in the sink
This the coldest in Hell you ever seen

2]
Been a long time coming, baby, hold your
Ain't no need for no when you plottin' on the millions
You been brazy, nigga, show me somethin'
But you concerned with livin', you been soft from the beginnin'
I could see it in your eyes, me what I gotta know
me all the lies, put your body on the flo'
The code of wasn't suited for ya
Buzzing through your Armour
Put six under, oughtta do it for ya
Snitches get the stitches, boy, you the layout
Once you up on the turf, you know the only way out
You know it's death before dishonor, bullets Nirvana
And we never put the pussy up the commas
Boy, you gotta see the vision
You really almost gotta lose it all before you see missin'
And I'm just here to set the straight
We sitting rats inside the barrel with
through the heads and face
Hallelujah, drop my soul in collection plate
gates, they already late
I picked the spot and you could set the
I I'm ready to die
I'll fuck and you'll get buried alive, bitch

Dirty money, run it in the
This the coldest night in you ever seen
money, run it in the sink
This the coldest night in you ever seen
money, run it in the sink
This the coldest night in Hell you ever
Dirty money, run it in the
This the coldest night in you ever seen

We begin tonight with that massive manhunt underway in Mexico for the man considered to be the world's most dangerous drug lord. Joaquín Guzmán - you see him there - best as "El Chapo," has escaped from a maximum security prison for the second time. Worth more than a billion dollars, he's the head of the cartel that controls much of the flow of cocaine, marijuana, and meth into the United States
But to be the man, you gotta the man!
And I'm saying - whoo! - here, I'm, the, man - whoo!