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 know who hit em, and they know who hit him.
The hood talkin man know. (I know its fucked up)

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

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

2]
Them boys smoked your
You aint gon do back
Not even if he told you, you next to get
It don't take much for them shells to make the of you
Your peoples gon cremate and burn the rest of you
You done did too much dirt to try and make it to
Nigga is you down for this
When you reach the gates
How you gon
You try and tell God you've been framed
did everything together, he was your dog
Now you uptown coppin and he in the
Them niggas he gave caps to they kept the
His sister and baby momma talkin to
The that rocked him they came to the wake
But they come they sat out in the ride
At the funeral homicide all in the
Walkin askin niggas to tell em who did it
Niggas gon blow dis now you to rumble
Thirst is animal, the hood is a jungle
Broke nigga will body someone a bundle
Man a three year old kid in my know what a gun do

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