Luyện nghe bài hát Cool

He came back in the same suit he was buried in
Similar to the one his was married in
Yes, he was still fresh to
Bling, two earrings, a chain laying on his
He had it 'cause they couldn't find it
And the from his enemies sat like two inches behind it
the Hennessey from where 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
Floating down by his feet was the letter from his
Second-grade handwriting, read, I miss you
Suit-jacket held his baby daughter's picture
Right to it, one of his men stuck a swisha
He had a notion as he lay soaking
He saw that the was broken, he kicked his casket open and he

life goes 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 your
Paying your
Chasing the

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

This goes passing you by
It go fast if you lie
born, you live, then you die
Oh, oh, oh, oh
If goes passing you by
cry
If breaking the rules
Making your
Paying dues
the cool

He begged for 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 what he
A look, was he shook, was it the shame?
Matter of fact, the thing on his brain was brains
Yeah, and getting back in his lane, doing his
he had to find something to sling
Next was his block, it had the same cops
He walked past the same spot where he was shot
Shocked, and some niggas tried to sell him rocks
It just weird, being on the opposite
They figured that he wasn't from there so they out
And robbed him with the same gun they shot him
They put it to his and said, you're scared, ain't cha?
He said, "hustler for death, no for a gangsta", and

This life passing you by
It go fast if you lie
born, you live, then you die
Oh, oh, oh, oh
If life passing you by
cry
If breaking the rules
your moves
Paying dues
the cool