Luyện nghe bài hát If Dead Men Could Talk

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Hold up,son. Yo them niggas who hit that nigga 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 men could talk in your sleep
And your homie u who got him
Would you have the heart to the nigga that shot him
Or you start switchin up
You think the penitentiary, your bitchin up?
What if he said money everything
The hood us wrong
What it takes to get your (?)
But look I'm
Would that touch your heart have you feelin inside
Would that be enough to make punk ass ride
What if he gave you a lil list of to do
he wouldn't have to die
He could through you
Would you load your 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 still feel
Hid him cause he was strength
Now you in a
homie turnin over in his grave
you PUSSY!

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

2]
Them smoked your homie
You aint gon do nothin
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 probably gon cremate and 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 pearly
How you gon
You try and tell God you've been framed
did everything together, he was your dog
Now you uptown and he in the morgue
niggas he gave caps to they kept the cake
His sister and baby momma talkin to
The that rocked him they came to the wake
But they come inside sat out in the ride
At the homicide all in the buisness
Walkin round askin niggas to em who did it
Niggas gon blow dis now you to rumble
Thirst nigga is animal, the hood is a
nigga will body someone over a bundle
Man a three old kid in my hood know what a gun do

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