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 know it, I it

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

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

I think this is the where I'm supposed to say something good
To compensate it so it come off bad
But sometimes I really bad things
Really,
Really bad

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

I up my loved ones, I called up my cousins
I called up the Muslims, said I'm to go dumb
Get so bright it's no sun, get so loud I none
Screamed so loud got no lungs, so bad I go numb
Time to bring in the drums, prrt-pum-pum-pum
Set the Newtone on 'em, set the off on 'em
I need coconut rum, I coke on her tongue
I don't joke with no one, they'll say he die so
I done had a bad of too many bad days
Got too many bad
the floor for ashtrays
I don't do shit halfway, I'ma clear the
I'ma make my last, put that on my last name
a different type of rules that we obey
Ye, Ye, Ye season, nigga, we
We was all born to die, DOA
say they hero, mhm
I don't see no
Mhm, I don't see no, mhm,
I see no, mhm, mhm
If I shining so hard, wouldn't be no shade
Buckwheat ass nigga, it's 'gon be

nigga shit, nigga, we don't age
I thought I was past my Deebo
Even when I went
I ain't
How you gon' Nigga, we go way back
To I had the braids and you had the wave cap
Drop a pimp of the fade and I'm on my way
Don't get in the mouth
You know homie don't play
Pay the fire marshal
'Cause this done got way packed
They see me go ape (ape, ape)
All you do is speak on Ye
All you do is speak on Ye
get your tooth chipped like Frito-Lay