Luyện nghe bài hát Knockturnal

It's all
Do or die
I ya before I come out that good working
not that ease I hear shooting and what not
You know, what you hear, pop pop
And I'm you
on, don't be late
You ain't going out in
As I to you
Brother gotta make a

The vampires make you the night
That kind of talk them evil spirits life
She on the like she waiting for her tears to dry
Listen real you can hear the city cry
You it right?
Its like every the city die
We the blood, we give the city
Living the life

The city get when the sun goes down
The get heated and the guns go *pow*
I used to and smile, now everyone's so foul
He grab the heat he leave up out the front door now
Check the weather, the forecast
Tryna it rain, lookin' for more cash
Little man, got no parents, who you gon' follow
When role models send you to the store for a cold bottle
And you come and see 'em in cuffs will be enoug
To police, and define manhood as being tough
Sneakers scuffed and them turnt up
shit is aggravating
It's hard to put holes in denim, this ain't a fashion
out "thats my car"
So fascinated by material gain, it's ours in our imagination
The nation of supremacy is masturbation
The race should make you want to mash your face and run
up in somebody gates
But where the the safe
Small, quiet dude in the like " I know just the place"
He flash a grin the jakes love to hate
And then he flashed the gun he had tucked in his
The conversations, son, I'm hearing are
Ain't no preparing for how much the be oversharing
(Word)
The night time, the right time
your blood is what's flowing through the school-to-prison pipeline

The vampires make you the night
That kind of talk give them spirits life
She on the track like she for her tears to dry
Listen close you can hear the city cry
You hear it
Its like night the city die
We the blood, we give the life
Living the city

When you got a pot to piss
on the block is your competition
Police all in your pocket, you're to forfeit
When your espionage is corporate, that means you got an
Instead for the petty theft
Expected to apologise for every
A warrior in the face of many deaths
But since they colonized us are there any
He in the like he ain't got a home
Writing a poem to the beat of the sobs and
Ran into Joan, skin as a Toblerone
Clickety-clack of on wet cobblestones
Streetlights illuminate how truly it is
The block is a college, you got a in marketing
A in swallowing, this pimping paid her scholarships
She poppin' out her tits, they pay her to be provocative
niggas tryna holla tho (holla tho)
But they got no dollars though
It sound like, Imma hit a anyday
So fuck you bitch, she don't look that good
(You don't even look anyway)
Since is pettiness a virtue?
Cops circle the block, went from stop
And to stop and merc you
Smoking dark purple in a crop
Fast is not to ride the same got you

The vampires make you the night
That kind of talk give evil spirits life
She on the track like she for her tears to dry
Listen real close you can hear the cry
You it right?
Its like night the city die
We the blood, we the city life
the city life