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

Just say it out to see how it feels
People say "don't say this, say that"
say it out loud, just to see how it feels
Weigh all the options, off the table
Today I thought killing you
Premeditated
I think about myself
And I, I myself 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 part I'm supposed to say something good
To compensate it so it doesn't off bad
But sometimes I think bad things
Really,
bad things

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 struggling with loving
Because that seems a common theme
But not the case here
I love myself way more I love you
And I think about killing
So, best believe, I thought about killing you
Premeditated

I called up my ones, I called up my cousins
I called up the Muslims, I'm 'bout to go dumb
Get so it's no sun, get so loud I hear none
so loud got no lungs, hurt so bad I go numb
Time to bring in the drums, that
Set the on 'em, set the nuke off on 'em
I coconut rum, I taste coke on her tongue
I don't joke with no one, say he die so young
I had a bad case of too many bad days
Got too many bad
Used the for ashtrays
I do shit halfway, I'ma clear the cache
make my name last, put that on my last 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 see no, mhm, yeah
I see no, mhm, mhm
If I shining so hard, wouldn't be no shade
Buckwheat ass nigga, 'gon be otay

Young nigga shit, nigga, we age
I I was past my Deebo ways
when I went broke
I ain't
How you hate? 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 socked in the
You know homie play that
Pay the fire marshal
'Cause shit 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
Don't get your chipped like Frito-Lay