Luyện nghe bài hát Emotionless

Lemme wit' you for second, holla at you
story

Cold (sweaty sheets)
bad dreams (nightmares)
I hope the Feds don't the team
'Cause we been labeled as the trouble (Dipset)
We sell whole so you ain't got to cut the cake up
Tell no lies, so the Lord come and us (solemnly swear)
to Allah, hope the Lord He forsake us (pray for me)
And outlaws is it made us
We the fast life, and so we ball out major (ballin')
Until I see a in the sky
Cop plush put ribbons on the ride (full speed ahead)
Due to my ties
I can't around without the drip in the ride (East Side)
And if my gun ain't heard of ya
lightweight I get the young boys to murder ya
You're looking at a cracker's worst
Young, black, rich and a fresh pair Nikes
Boy you talk my life here
Fuck wit' OGs put dice in the mirror
And they tell me that but a gamble
The media will turn your whole life into a

Put my aside (why?)
'Cause can never take me alive (no)
ride (I'mma ride)
And cry (don't cry)
'Cause Momma raised hell of a (I'm a thug)
And if I'm in front of the judge (Guess what?)
He can take me alive (no)
I'mma (I'mma ride)
And cry (don't cry)
'Cause Momma hell of a thug (I'm a thug)
And if I'm in front of the judge

off Bentley
Looking like
Jetson car, I'm looking Elroy
Maserati lookin' like a shark on
Neiman Marcus edition,
Neiman Marcus I'm in it, and
Five spent on pants, man (man)
Bitches love it, want it
So bad they wanna it, but I kill 'em for it (huh)
Believe it, I'm like a bear that get his porridge
You stay out the forest, warning
It's you fucks,
Money man, you do a handstand for the bucks
I see you clear, my is up
And that is still in my pocket
you want? (What you want?)
Dough boys in the trap, ya at? (where ya at?)
Coke in the hood, what's good? (what's good?)
Boys getting bricks with the stamp on the shit
Well come the man that's stamping them bricks (us)
Fly the Byrds, or lie wit' the dirt
corpse, flies will emerge

Put my emotions (why?)
'Cause they can never me alive (no)
I'mma (I'mma ride)
And cry (don't cry)
'Cause Momma raised hell of a (I'm a thug)
And if I'm standing in front of the (Guess what?)
He can never me alive (no)
ride (I'mma ride)
And cry (don't cry)
'Cause Momma hell of a thug (I'm a thug)
And if I'm in front of the judge

They say enemies is close, your friends even closer
Listening to 'Pac up ten in the (speeding)
Now, do you wanna ride or
Blowin' smoke in the air, high as the sky (that purple)
I'm drunk B
I therapy
The paranoia got me thinking
on the brain, the brain on the yayo
I make it off the I'm a land to a payroll
My right hand to God, put my hand in the jar (that mixture)
And it all come back, like grams of the
You heard of us, the murderers, the most (DipSet)
Been on the low lately, the hate me (Jones)
They try to put on me and my assailants
When I push fees through the streets, be tailing (speeding)
They try to catch me out of
They I got pistols if you catch me outta town (loaded)
A changes, and love changes
And 9/11, the price of the drugs changes
(Changes, changes, changes, changes, changes, changes)

Put my aside (why?)
'Cause they can never take me (no)
ride (I'mma ride)
And cry (don't cry)
'Cause Momma raised of a thug (I'm a thug)
And if I'm standing in front of the (Guess what?)
He can take me alive (no)
I'mma (I'mma ride)
And cry (don't cry)
'Cause Momma raised hell of a (I'm a thug)
And if I'm in front of the judge