Luyện nghe bài hát Many Men (Wish Death)

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

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

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 to be what I'm destined to be
And trying to take my life away
I put a hole in nigga for with me
My on the wall, now you gon' see
Better watch how you talk, you talk about me
'Cause I'll 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
Have on me

Now these pussy niggas money on my head
Go on and get refund motherfucker, I ain't dead
I'm the in the dirt, that 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
been knocked on the humble
Swing the ox I rumble
Show ass what my gun do
Got a nigga, go 'head, lose your head
Turn your back on me, get clapped and your legs
I walk around gun on waist, on my shoulder
I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this beef ain't over

men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death 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 mercy on men
Many, many, many, men
Wish death me

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

Every night I to god, but he don't say nothing back
I he protecting me, but I still stay with my gat
In my nightmares, niggas keep techs on me
Psych says some dumb, put a hex on me
The feds didn't know much, when Pac got
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 nigga? You can't read between the lines
In the bible it says, what goes around, 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 fucking