Luyện nghe bài hát Funerals & Release Dates

In life you have that option, I learned that you have that option
Like, you come out jury your release date
Your release date you [?]
You given your freedom back
Like that's your second chance in
These niggas is all in
In the outside now they can either think about an release dates
The getting crazy yo
This is be the one
I'm a be so of you
I'm a be so proud of you cause you worked 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 than waiting for release dates
But i be damned if niggas R.I.P. me
Had the whole screaming out free me
Won't get far working at rates
More funerals than for release dates

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

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Work with me hurt with me same thing
Fuck fame i was with the pain nigga
Smoke all day pop pain killers
My bro Snoop got bodied for that chain
They Keno in the lobby shit changed with us
No care we don't even 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 that pain never
see him again ever
So who am I to lie and him it gets better
When ain't no coming back, killing 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 ain't but its cool to get back
When your mom crying tears fall on her lap
about you every day while I'm spilling this yak
My mom's still scared cause I'm still in trap, shit
K9 outside, looking for these bring mine outside
It's wartime outside and they shooting day get [?] outside

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When a son dies, fuck you his mom
What you 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 murder is right, we can get it tonight
Cause my nigga woke up but he lived through the night man
I ain't hearing shit
I see on site but we airing that shit
They tried to get my man life
Another 23 years missing my boy
Cause two years concurrent this shit ain't right
showing us no love, sitting 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 that
Free Nova G you ain't never seen
Forty wholesale on a grand flips
16 he ain't never seen shit
Riker's the only island that he ever shit
fucked up right
Well I come from 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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