Luyện nghe bài hát Many Men

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

Hey yo man, what's 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 trying to be I'm destined to be
And trying to take my life away
I put a hole in for fucking with me
My back on the wall, now you see
Better watch how you talk, you talk about me
'Cause come and take your life away

men, many, many, many, many men
Wish 'pon me
Lord I don't cry no
Don't to the sky no more
mercy on me

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

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

Sunny days wouldn't be special, if it wasn't for
Joy wouldn't so good, if it wasn't for pain
Death gotta be easy, 'cause life is
It'll leave you physically, mentally, and emotionally
if for my niggas on the block, twisting trees and cigars
For the niggas on lock, doing life behind
I don't see only god can judge me, 'cause I see things
Quick these will give my black ass a hundred years
I'm like Paulie in Goodfellas, you can me the Don
Malcolm 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

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

Every night I talk to god, but he don't say nothing
I he protecting me, but I still stay with my gat
In my nightmares, niggas keep pulling on me
Psych some bitch dumb, put a hex on me
The feds didn't 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 You can't read between the lines
In the it says, what goes around, comes around
shot me, three weeks later he got shot down
Now clear that I'm here, for a real 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 don't cry no
look to the sky no more
Have on me
Have on my soul
Somewhere my turned cold
Have on many men
Many, many, many, men
Wish death me