Luyện nghe bài hát Morire Da Solo (Die Alone)

man ima die alone, lonely with a hole in my
sorta poker when you fold, wearin hot furs in the cold
man ima die alone, you feel the all in my bones
my religion for the cash, how long will it last?
I see the in my weed bag, man ima die alone
the bitches even said on the phone, im in the zone in my own
i spit it like a cobra, im over yah shoulda
my zodiac signs in yah mind it's ova
man ima die alone, man i can feel the of the gods
they when i open tha koran, cause even when i'm gone
man get an ipod, man let you know that im a kappa not a don
man god khan, i spent years like my days here
i work it from the back, to the front, to the
yes a real rap cats in the buildin before i leave
tell me how yah feelin, man ima die

You can't me down to the ashes
don't wanna see my momma cryin' over a
now fast i like man my like a party
envisions of me like im were cindy and marchy(?)
i was deal razor, playin through all the drama
from coke deals high all of the karma, comin back
every breath a slow death
although you know i can't expect less
i was the front line just to fight battle
like the chay at the bay, it's just me and my
i handle it till im gone, and old with
the grinds and the hustles and all nightas
i went through all the static, and automatic
back to back cravin the bad habit,
you know ima it all on the microphone
and i feel it in my heart ima die

Die
it might be a reala cou de
imagine if you heard every
man picture line
man touch every fine ass
man magic on the make em shime
man ima die alone, its like the bullets and the chrome
there but your really not at home
you hear the death through the phone
laugh and yah gone, everything right i get
man im the vegas type, man what the like
man holla back homie when you get yah paper
man ima die alone, in a benz all alone
wrapp me like a mummie, pharoah
man sock it to my pocket a rocket
forever deeze i keep my photo in your locket
man sweet as cotton candy, or even ranchers
the fo fo matters cause its about gathers
man im alone, i put my wings on my own
i look like an when they get fully grown
on the ropes, the gods say roll up the
and like lathersahl hit ever note
im broke, man even tho it's butta
they say yo soul retreats to the
all the othas, no happiness shown
they show you the gate baby you can die alone

You can die