Luyện nghe bài hát Headstones

Putin roses on my homeboys head
out to the voices in my head phones
In the padded room alone to the rain drops
drink until the sunrise smoke the pain stop

1-
See ya weep and ya burn wish the tables would turn
wish ya enemies sleepin wit the worms
ya try to it and mature but it leaves and it returns
and it eats ya ya sleepin and it screeches in ya ears

ya start up ya words and beatin up ya nerves
and ya soul gets bruised but you and then you learn
then you lead into the worst evil in earth
and the people make you hurt cuz thier evil and cursed

and you feel it all alone the coldnest in ya
ya start getin in that zone ready for vengance the chrome
you turn to the bottle and it goes empty
but the still there so you burn a little sensi

and you get a tipsy and act on your emotions
comotion your trigger finger goes convulsions
and you pay it foward in a way
its the of the foolish man set in his ways

Putin on my homeboys head stones
Zoning out to the voices in my head
In the padded room alone spillin to the drops
until the sunrise smoke until the pain stop

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I make music for you heart before you loose it
before you sparkin with that oozie making parks
like a dart hits ya groove thru ya skin and starts oozing
its the art that i use to help ya out institutions

see ya blame it on yourself you and then you run
then you start thinkin about you coulda done
and you for inner change twiddlin ya thumbs
yea nimble and ya num and it feels simplier to lung and lash out

hidin from the sun now cooped up in your room
goin wit ya gun
and you feel a little loopy from the damage thats been
need to loosin up before we another one

you just need to recoup and stay from lock down
a breather cuz its time to stop now
before ya pay it in a negative way
its the circle of the man set in his ways

Putin roses on my homeboys head
Zoning out to the in my head phones
In the padded room alone spillin to the drops
drink until the sunrise until the pain stop

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Feel like jehova's motive for the oppossed and
this is guns and roses this is nuns and
opposin the same side and one of em knows it
my side bad side coarlin and boastin

you fall and you progress stand up tall when depressed
if you make it thru this mess it all you will be blessed
but if you stall and you settle for less
you will short of it all and be second to best

now ya caught in a maze in off haze
in ya basement ya babies are all late
and you it
you wait and you wait but you aint a thing to change it

you just need to get the message from ya and ya ears
you need a hot second before your doin light years
before ya pay it foward in a way
its the circle of the foolish man set in his

Putin roses on my homeboys stones
out to the voices in my head phones
In the padded room alone spillin to the drops
drink until the sunrise until the pain stop