Luyện nghe bài hát I Thought About Killing You

I know, I know, I know, I know,
I know, I know, I know, I know,
I, I it, I know it

The most beautiful thoughts are besides the darkest
Today I thought about killing you
I contemplated, murder
And I think about myself
And I love myself way more I love you, so
Today I about killing you
Premeditated
You'd only care enough to kill somebody you
The most beautiful thoughts are inside the darkest
(Mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhmm)

Just say it out loud to see how it
say "don't say this, don't say that"
Just say it out loud, to see how it feels
all the options, nothing's off the table
Today I about killing you
Premeditated
I think about myself
And I, I love myself way more I love you
The most thoughts are always besides the darkest
(Mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhmm)

I think this is the part where I'm supposed to say good
To compensate it so it doesn't off bad
But sometimes I think really bad
Really,
Really bad

And I love myself way more than I you
See, if I was trying to relate it to people
I'd say I'm struggling with loving myself
Because that seems a common theme
But that's not the case
I love way more than I love you
And I think killing myself
So, best believe, I thought about killing you
murder

I called up my ones, I called up my cousins
I called up the Muslims, I'm 'bout to go dumb
Get so bright it's no sun, get so loud I hear
Screamed so loud got no lungs, so bad I go numb
Time to bring in the drums, that
Set the on 'em, set the nuke off on 'em
I need coconut rum, I coke on her tongue
I joke with no one, they'll say he die so young
I done had a bad case of too bad days
Got too bad traits
Used the for ashtrays
I don't do halfway, I'ma clear the cache
I'ma make my name last, put that on my name
It's a type of rules that we obey
Ye, Ye, Ye season, nigga, we
We was all born to die, DOA
say they hero, mhm
I see no cape
Mhm, I don't see no, mhm,
I see no, mhm, mhm
If I wasn't shining so hard, wouldn't be no
ass nigga, it's 'gon be otay

Young nigga shit, nigga, we age
I I was past my Deebo ways
Even I went broke
I ain't
How you gon' hate? Nigga, we go way
To when I had the braids and you had the cap
Drop a pimp of the fade and I'm on my way
get socked in the mouth
You know homie play that
Pay the fire bill
'Cause this shit got way packed
They see me go ape (ape, ape)
All you gotta do is on Ye
All you do is speak on Ye
Don't get your tooth chipped like