Luyện nghe bài hát Many Men (Wish Death)

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

Hey yo man, what's taking homie so long son?

50, calm down, here he

the fuck!?

Son, up! pull up!

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

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

Now these pussy niggas putting money on my
Go on and get your motherfucker, I ain't dead
I'm the diamond in the dirt, that ain't been
I'm the king and I ain't been crowned
When I rhyme, something special happen every
I'm the greatest, something like Ali in his
I walk the block with the
been knocked on the humble
Swing the ox I rumble
your ass what my gun do
Got a nigga, go 'head, lose your head
your back on me, get clapped and lose your legs
I around gun on waist, chip on my shoulder
Till I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this beef over

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

Sunny wouldn't be special, if it wasn't for rain
Joy wouldn't feel so good, if it wasn't for
Death gotta be easy, life is hard
It'll you physically, mentally, and emotionally scarred
This if for my niggas on the block, twisting trees and
For the niggas on lock, doing life bars
I don't see only god can judge me, 'cause I see clear
Quick these crackers will give my black ass a hundred
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?

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