Luyện nghe bài hát Funerals & Release Dates

In life you have that option, like I learned that you have option
Like, when you come out jury your date
release date from you [?]
You basically given your back
Like that's second chance in life
niggas is all locked in
In the outside now they can either think about an release dates
The worlds getting yo
This is be the one
I'm a be so of you
I'm a be so proud of you cause you very hard you deserve it

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Liquor faded too long can't see
Heard my nigga died screaming out wait
My right hand got years nigga
More funerals waiting for release dates
But i be if these niggas R.I.P. me
Had the whole hood screaming out me
get far working at these rates
More funerals than waiting for dates

Coming for me, and I be shooting they (x4)
no one for me

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Work with me hurt me same thing nigga
Fuck i was dealing with the pain nigga
Smoke weed all day pop killers
My bro Snoop got bodied for chain nigga
They killed in the lobby shit changed with us
No we don't even fear God
Revenge in our hand so be scared of my
Killers killers so that evens that odd
Man lost his brother his best treasure
Get over that never
see him again ever
So who am I to lie and tell him it gets
When there ain't no coming back, shit wack
But my nigga just died so I'm round strapped
AP nines extenders that clap
30 shots shooting I done let in hat
Look murder cool but its cool to get back
When your man's mom crying fall on her lap
Think about you day while I'm spilling this yak
My mom's still scared cause I'm still in that trap,
K9 outside, for these hammers bring mine outside
wartime outside and they shooting broad day get [?] outside

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When a son dies, you telling his mom
you tell Niko when Keno died in his arms
How I tell Snoop mom her only child is
And you wanna get back but more is wrong
No more murder is right, we can get it
Cause my nigga up but he ain't lived through the night man
I ain't hearing that
I see them on but we airing that shit
They to get my other man life
Another 23 years missing my boy
two years concurrent this previous shit ain't right
They showing us no love, I just write
Waiting for 2030
That ain't his max date neither that's if its early
He ain't hearing that
So we run around wild not a care in shit
Free G you ain't never seen bricks
Forty wholesale on a hundred flips
Luck's 16 he ain't never shit
Riker's the island that he ever seen shit
That's fucked up
Well I come dark side it's a fucked up life
And they don't make it out
They say a jail cell or a fit coffin

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