Luyện nghe bài hát King of Hearts

This is how its goin' down, MO-Town
So sleazy, it aint easy, cheesy
Use to be my boo-boo, now ya just
brown like a yoo-hoo

Once upon a did a crime in America
With the seventeen shot glock
Plus crush a hole in my knee fashion
Blaze it, peddle to the mash it

Now in my elli helly
Picked up another bitch to the tele
did me right soft like a pele
Plus hush crush sticky green of the

Straight bombin' on like an Israeli
playin' this game while I fairly
Merrily, merrily, is but a dream
In my night here my row down the bloody stream

Infer-red beams me wherever I go
At night close my twenty bodies to grow
Triple got me wishin' I was home
This is the Side hellhole, thats where I represent

Bloody money got my life on funny shit
go crazy like Martin
Im out my mind in this on the day
For the dog at me, foamin' at the mouth with rabies

I got a message for the
pug, get your grave dug
Get your bloody drug
All title suicidal is
the chrome and my fist, I dont miss

Its the E to the S to the
And I heard you tellin' somebody you was him
But the simple fact is you cant relate to
Niggas cash come quicker an A T M

Way too
Bitch get with the tech 9
I holla out real life plus respect mine
Crime is life and life is
But what will life be without a life rhyme

Niggas ahead of time and
Cant be erased or
more shit that face
Dead body after dead body, after case
Still keep the tucked down in my waist

For the disc jock I might pop
Seventeen till ya might fall off the chart
'Cause I truly no hearts
King of hearts, king of