Luyện nghe bài hát Death Whistles

Started out make a truce
Ended up in mine off a 80, proof
Running wild got you you could solve it
We really use some time
Just to recollect and find out a or two
the weather, never mind I ain't in the mood
Eyes settled on a prize bitch, I'm in the
Strip vinyl, fired up, I get to choose
titles my rivals could win or lose
Parachute through the fog, I wish for off
Spring fitted for the dark, my nigga in a
through it all, niggas know
Niggas know not to hit me, I don't get too many
This city go, it's a pity how a piggy did you dog
That's why swampman living in the bog, like a tsar
Off-bred niggas on the spittle charred
you can hear death whistle from afar
When the wind blow, feds your info
full of sink holes, sheets full of nymphos
Brains like a baseball, legs some pencils
Head for the hills, 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
Closed on the mess that I made thugging
No trace of you since, I sin, no place to
game but we win, motherfucker
Closed game, cold