Luyện nghe bài hát I Thought About Killing You (Original Version)

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

Just say it out loud to see how it
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 about killing you
Premeditated
I about killing myself
And I, I myself way more than I love you
The beautiful thoughts are always besides the darkest
(Mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhmm)

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

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

I called up my ones, I called up my cousins
I called up the Muslims, said I'm 'bout to go
Get so bright it's no sun, get so loud I none
Screamed so got no lungs, hurt so bad I go numb
to bring in the drums, that prrt-pum-pum-pum
Set the Newtone on 'em, set the off on 'em
I need coconut rum, I taste coke on her
I don't with no one, they'll say he die so young
I done had a bad of too many bad days
Got too bad traits
Used the floor for
I don't do shit halfway, I'ma clear the
I'ma make my name last, put on my last name
It's a different type of 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 wasn't so hard, wouldn't be no shade
Buckwheat ass nigga, it's be otay

Young shit, nigga, we don't age
I I was past my Deebo ways
Even when I 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 and I'm on my way ASAP
get socked in the mouth
You know homie don't play
Pay the fire bill
'Cause this shit done got way
They see me go ape (ape, ape)
All you do is speak on Ye
All you gotta do is on Ye
Don't get your chipped like Frito-Lay