Luyện nghe bài hát Many Men

Man we go get something to eat man
I'm hungry as a

Hey yo man, damn what's taking homie so long

50, calm down, he come

the fuck!?

Son, pull up! up!

men, wish death upon me
Blood in my eye dog and I see
I'm trying to be what I'm to be
And niggas trying to take my away
I put a hole in nigga for with me
My back on the wall, now you see
Better watch how you talk, you talk about me
I'll come and take your life away

Many men, many, many, many, men
death 'pon me
Lord I don't cry no
Don't look to the sky no
mercy on me

Now these pussy putting money on my head
Go on and get your motherfucker, I ain't dead
I'm the diamond in the dirt, ain't been found
I'm the underground and I ain't been crowned
When I rhyme, something special happen time
I'm the greatest, something Ali in his prime
I walk the with the bundles
I've been on the humble
the ox when I rumble
Show ass what my gun do
Got a temper nigga, go 'head, your head
Turn back on me, get clapped and lose your legs
I walk around gun on waist, chip on my
Till I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this ain't over

men, many, many, many, many men
Wish 'pon me
Lord I cry no more
look to the sky no more
Have on me
Have mercy on my
Somewhere my heart turned
Have on many men
Many, many, many, men
Wish upon me

days wouldn't be special, if it wasn't for rain
Joy wouldn't feel so good, if it for pain
gotta be easy, 'cause life is hard
It'll you physically, mentally, and emotionally scarred
This if for my on the block, twisting trees and cigars
For the niggas on lock, doing life bars
I see only god can judge me, 'cause I see things clear
these crackers will give my black ass a hundred years
I'm like in Goodfellas, you can call me the Don
Like by any means, with my gun in my palm
Slim sides on me, let niggas ride on me
I thought we was cool, why you want me to die

men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death me
I don't cry no more
Don't to the sky no more
mercy on me
Have mercy on my
Somewhere my turned cold
Have on many men
Many, many, many, men
Wish death me

Every I talk to god, but he don't say nothing back
I know he protecting me, but I stay with my gat
In my nightmares, niggas keep pulling on me
Psych says some dumb, put a hex on me
The feds didn't much, when Pac got shot
I got a kite from the pens that told me, got knocked
I ain't gonna it out for you motherfuckers all the time
Are you illiterate nigga? You can't between the lines
In the bible it says, what around, comes around
Almost me, three weeks later he got shot down
Now it's clear that I'm here, for a reason
'Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't fucking

men, many, many, many, many men
Wish 'pon me
Lord I don't cry no
Don't look to the sky no
Have on me
Have mercy on my
Somewhere my turned cold
Have mercy on men
Many, many, many, men
Wish death me