Luyện nghe bài hát Cool

He back in the same suit that he was buried in
Similar to the one his grandfather was in
Yes, he was still fresh to
Bling, two earrings, a chain on his chest
He still had it 'cause they find it
And the bullets from his enemies sat like two behind it
Smell the Hennessey from where his got reminded
And poured out in his memory, he didn't mind it
But, he couldn't sip it fast
So the liquor was filling the casket up
Floating down by his was the letter from his sister
handwriting, simply read, I miss you
Suit-jacket pocket held his baby picture
Right next to it, one of his men a swisha
He had a notion as he lay soaking
He saw that the latch was broken, he kicked his casket and he

This life passing you by
It go fast if you lie
You're born, you live, you die
Oh, oh, oh, oh
If life passing you by
cry
If you're breaking the
Making moves
your dues
Chasing the

Not at all nervous as he dug to the
Tarnished gold chain is what he up the earth with
He used his mouth as a shovel to try and it
And when he dirt-spit, he swallowed it, working like a
reverse archaeologist
Except, his buried treasure was
So some shined through a hole that he had drove
It reflected off the gold and made son blind
He grabbed onto grass and climbed
Pulled himself up out of his own grave, and looked at the
On the watch that had six months after the shots
had got him in the box, ringing Henney out his socks
He it was hours, because he wasn't older
some flowers to brush the dirt up off his shoulder, so
With a right hand that was all
And no reason to stay, he decided to home, so he?

This life passing you by
It might go if you lie
You're born, you live, you die
Oh, oh, oh, oh
If life goes you by
cry
If breaking the rules
Making moves
Paying your
Chasing the

He begged for some change, to get him on the
Damn that nigga stank, is what they
Tried to light the blunt but it into flames
the reflection in the window of what he became
A long look, was he shook, was it the
Matter of fact, the only thing on his was brains
Yeah, and getting back in his lane, doing his
First he had to find to sling
Next stop was his block, it had the cops
He walked right past the spot where he was shot
Shocked, and some niggas tried to sell him rocks
It just felt weird, being on the
They figured that he wasn't there so they pulled out
And robbed him the same gun they shot him with
They put it to his head and said, you're scared, cha?
He said, "hustler for death, no for a gangsta", and

This life passing you by
It might go if you lie
born, you live, then you die
Oh, oh, oh, oh
If goes passing you by
cry
If breaking the rules
Making moves
your dues
Chasing the