Luyện nghe bài hát If Dead Men Could Talk

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

1]
If dead men could talk in sleep
And your homie u who got him
Would you have the heart to shoot the nigga shot him
Or would you start up
You about the penitentiary, your bitchin up?
What if he money aint everything
The hood us wrong
What it to get your money (?)
But I'm gone
Would that touch your heart you feelin funny inside
that be enough to make your punk ass ride
What if he gave you a lil list of to do
Said he have to die
He live through you
Would you load gats and get ready ro ride
Or would you the door at your crib and hide
a cold world even when it's hot outside
Wether sunshine or rain, you still pain
Hid him cause he was your
Now you in a
Your turnin over in his grave
you PUSSY!

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

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

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