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 thoughts are always besides the darkest
I seriously thought about killing you
I contemplated, premeditated
And I think about myself
And I myself way more than I love you, so
I thought about killing you
Premeditated
You'd care enough to kill somebody you love
The most beautiful 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"
say it out loud, just to see how it feels
Weigh all the options, nothing's off the
Today I thought about you
Premeditated
I think killing myself
And I, I love myself way more I love you
The most beautiful thoughts are always the darkest
(Mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhmm)

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

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

I called up my loved ones, I 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 hear
so loud got no lungs, hurt so bad I go numb
Time to in the drums, that prrt-pum-pum-pum
Set the Newtone on 'em, set the off on 'em
I need rum, I taste 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
Used the for ashtrays
I don't do shit halfway, I'ma 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 to die, nigga DOA
say they hero, mhm
I don't see no
Mhm, I see no, mhm, yeah
I see no, mhm, mhm
If I wasn't shining so hard, wouldn't be no
Buckwheat ass nigga, 'gon be otay

nigga shit, nigga, we don't age
I thought I was past my ways
Even when I broke
I break
How you gon' Nigga, we go way back
To when I had the braids and you had the cap
a pimp of the fade and I'm on my way ASAP
Don't get socked in the
You homie don't play that
Pay the marshal bill
'Cause this shit done got way
wanna see me go ape (ape, ape)
All you gotta do is on Ye
All you do is speak on Ye
Don't get your chipped like Frito-Lay