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 we gon know who hit em, and they don't know who hit him.
The hood talkin man everybody know. (I know its up)

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

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

2]
Them boys your homie
You aint gon do nothin
Not even if he told you, you to get clapped
It don't take much for them shells to make the of you
Your probably gon cremate and burn the rest of you
You did too much dirt to try and make it to heaven
is you down for this 1-8-7
When you reach the gates
How you gon
You gonna try and tell God been framed
Ya'll did everything together, he was dog
Now you coppin and he in the morgue
Them niggas he gave caps to they the cake
His and baby momma talkin to Jake
The niggas that 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 is animal, the hood is a jungle
Broke nigga will body over a bundle
Man a year old kid in my hood know what a gun do

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