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 most beautiful thoughts are always the darkest
Today I seriously thought killing you
I contemplated, murder
And I think killing myself
And I love myself way than I love you, so
Today I thought about you
Premeditated
only care enough to kill 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
People say "don't say this, say that"
Just say it out loud, just to see how it
Weigh all the options, off the table
Today I thought killing you
murder
I think killing myself
And I, I love myself way more than I you
The most thoughts are always besides the darkest
(Mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhmm)

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

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

I called up my loved ones, I up my cousins
I called up the Muslims, said I'm 'bout to go
Get so bright no sun, get so loud I hear none
so loud got no lungs, hurt so bad I go numb
Time to in the drums, that prrt-pum-pum-pum
Set the on 'em, set the nuke off on 'em
I need coconut rum, I taste coke on her
I don't joke no one, they'll say he die so young
I done had a bad of too many bad days
Got too many bad
Used the for ashtrays
I do shit halfway, I'ma clear the cache
I'ma make my last, put that on my last name
It's a different of rules that we obey
Ye, Ye, Ye season, nigga, we
We was all to die, nigga 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
ass nigga, it's 'gon be otay

Young shit, nigga, we don't age
I thought I was my Deebo ways
Even when I went
I ain't
How you gon' Nigga, we go way back
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 homie don't play that
Pay the fire marshal
this shit done got way packed
They see me go ape (ape, ape)
All you gotta do is on Ye
All you gotta do is on Ye
Don't get your tooth chipped like