Luyện nghe bài hát If Dead Men Could Talk

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Hold up,son. Yo them niggas know who hit that son.
How the fuck we gon know who hit em, and they don't who hit him.
The hood man everybody know. (I know its fucked up)

1]
If dead men talk in your sleep
And homie told u who got him
Would you have the heart to shoot the nigga that him
Or would you start up
You think about the penitentiary, bitchin up?
What if he said money everything
The raised us wrong
What it takes to get your (?)
But look I'm
that touch your heart have you feelin funny inside
Would that be enough to make punk ass ride
What if he you a lil list of things to do
he wouldn't have to die
He live through you
Would you load your and get ready ro ride
Or you lock the door at your crib and hide
It's a cold world when it's hot outside
Wether sunshine or rain, you still feel
Hid him he was your strength
Now you in a
Your turnin over in his grave
you PUSSY!

Ya know who killed him! Ya know who him!
Ya know who him! (Ride!)
Ya know who killed him! Ya know who him!
Ya know who him! (Ride!)

2]
Them boys your homie
You gon do nothin back
Not even if he told you, you to get clapped
It don't take much for shells to make the best of you
Your peoples probably gon and burn the rest of you
You did too much dirt to try and make it to heaven
Nigga is you for this 1-8-7
When you reach the gates
How you gon
You gonna try and tell God been framed
did everything together, he was your dog
Now you coppin and he in the morgue
Them niggas he gave to they kept the cake
His sister and baby momma talkin to
The niggas that rocked him came to the wake
But they come inside they sat out in the
At the homicide all in the buisness
round askin niggas to tell em who did it
Niggas gon blow dis now you to rumble
Thirst is animal, the hood is a jungle
nigga will body someone over a bundle
Man a three year old kid in my hood know a gun do

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