Luyện nghe bài hát Death Whistles

Started out tryna a truce
Ended up in mine off a 80, proof
Running got you thinking you could solve it
We could use some time
Just to recollect and out a thing or two
Check the weather, mind I ain't in the mood
settled on a prize bitch, I'm in the loop
Strip vinyl, spliff up, I get to choose
Which my rivals could win or lose
Parachute through the fog, I wish for off
Spring fitted for the dark, my in a long-sleeve
Dripping through it all, niggas
Niggas know not to hit me, I don't get too calls
This shit go, it's a pity how a piggy did you dog
That's why swampman living in the bog, feeling like a
Off-bred niggas on the getting charred
Swear you can death whistle from afar
When the wind blow, feds want your
full of sink holes, sheets full of nymphos
Brains like a baseball, like some pencils
for the hills, cause I'm on your heels
Like a bloodhound trained to scent
Show face when I get dope, nigga my face in the
Two cards, blackjack, ace's, it's lit
case on the mess that I made thugging
No trace of you since, I sin, no to repent
game but we win, motherfucker
Closed game, cold