Luyện nghe bài hát Many Men

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

Hey yo man, damn taking homie so long son?

50, calm down, here he

the fuck!?

Son, pull up! up!

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

Many men, many, many, many, men
Wish 'pon me
Lord I cry no more
look to the sky no more
Have on me

Now these pussy niggas putting on my head
Go on and get your motherfucker, I ain't dead
I'm the in the dirt, that ain't been found
I'm the king and I ain't been crowned
When I rhyme, something special every time
I'm the greatest, something like Ali in his
I walk the block the bundles
I've been knocked on the
the ox when I rumble
Show ass what my gun do
Got a temper nigga, go 'head, your head
Turn your back on me, get clapped and lose legs
I walk around gun on waist, on my shoulder
Till I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this ain't over

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

Sunny days 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 leave you physically, mentally, and emotionally
This if for my on the block, twisting trees and cigars
For the niggas on lock, life behind bars
I don't see god can judge me, 'cause I see things clear
Quick these crackers will my black ass a hundred years
I'm Paulie in Goodfellas, you can call me the Don
Malcolm by any means, with my gun in my palm
Slim switched sides on me, let ride on me
I we was cool, why you want me to die homie?

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

Every night I to god, but he don't say nothing back
I know he protecting me, but I still stay my gat
In my nightmares, niggas keep techs on me
Psych says some dumb, put a hex on me
The feds know much, when Pac got shot
I got a kite from the pens told me, Tuck got knocked
I ain't gonna spell it out for you motherfuckers all the
Are you illiterate nigga? You read between the lines
In the bible it says, what around, comes around
shot 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 breathing

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