Luyện nghe bài hát Cool

He came back in the suit that he was buried in
Similar to the one his grandfather was in
Yes, he was still to death
Bling, two earrings, a chain laying on his
He still had it 'cause they couldn't it
And the bullets from his enemies sat two inches behind it
Smell the Hennessey from his niggas got reminded
And out liquor in his memory, he didn't mind it
But, he couldn't sip it enough
So the liquor was just filling the up
down by his feet was the letter from his sister
Second-grade handwriting, read, I miss you
Suit-jacket pocket held his baby picture
next to it, one of his men stuck 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 might go if you lie
You're born, you live, you die
Oh, oh, oh, oh
If life goes you by
cry
If you're the rules
Making your
your dues
Chasing the

Not at all as he dug to the surface
gold chain is what he loosened up the earth with
He his mouth as a shovel to try and hollow it
And when he couldn't dirt-spit, he swallowed it, working a
reverse archaeologist
Except, his buried treasure was
So when some shined through a hole that he had
It reflected off the gold and almost made son
He onto some grass and climbed
himself up out of his own grave, and looked at the time
On the watch that had stopped six months the shots
That had got him in the box, Henney out his socks
He figured it was hours, he wasn't older
Used some to brush the dirt up off his shoulder, so
With a hand that was all bones
And no to stay, he decided to walk 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 passing you by
cry
If you're the rules
Making your
Paying your
the cool

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

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