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 find out a or two
the weather, never mind I ain't in the mood
Eyes settled on a bitch, I'm in the loop
vinyl, spliff fired up, I get to choose
Which titles my rivals could win or
Parachute the fog, I wish for summer off
Spring fitted for the dark, my in a long-sleeve
Dripping it all, niggas know
Niggas not to hit me, I don't get too many calls
This city go, it's a pity how a piggy did you dog
That's why living in the bog, feeling like a tsar
Off-bred niggas on the spittle getting
Swear you can hear death 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 your
Show face when I get dope, nigga my in the shit
Two cards, blackjack, ace's, it's lit
Closed case on the mess I made thugging
No trace of you since, I sin, no to repent
Closed but we win, motherfucker
Closed game, cold