Luyện nghe bài hát Morire Da Solo (Die Alone)

man ima die alone, lonely a hole in my soul
sorta like when you fold, wearin hot furs in the cold
man ima die alone, you feel the greed all in my
excuse my religion for the cash, how long will it
I see the in my weed bag, man ima die alone
the even said on the phone, im in the zone in my own home
i it like a cobra, im right 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 come when i open tha koran, cause even i'm gone
man get an ipod, man let you know that im a kappa not a don
man god khan, i years like my last days here
i work it the back, to the front, to the rear
yes dear a real rap cats in the buildin before i
me how yah feelin, man ima die alone

You creamate me down to the ashes
don't wanna see my momma over a casket
now fast i like man my life's like a
of me diein like im were cindy and marchy(?)
i was real deal razor, through all the drama
from coke deals heels all of the karma, comin back
every breath fufilling a death
although you know i can't expect anythin
i was the front line just to your battle
like the chay at the bay, it's just me and my
i handle it till im gone, and old arthritis
the grinds and the hustles drugs and all
i went all the static, hoes and automatic
back to back the bad habit, drugs
you know ima it all on the microphone
and i feel it in my ima die alone

Die
it might be a cou de thai
imagine if you every rhyme
man picture every
man touch every ass dime
man on the tire make em shime
man ima die alone, its just the bullets and the chrome
your but your really not at home
you hear the death through the phone
laugh and yah gone, right i get wrong
man im the vegas type, man what the like
man holla back when you get yah paper right
man ima die alone, roll in a benz all
wrapp me a mummie, egypt pharoah
man sock it to my like a rocket
forever deeze words i my photo in your locket
man sweet as candy, or even jolly ranchers
the fo fo matters cause its about pink
man im alone, i put my wings on my own
i look like an eagle they get fully grown
on the ropes, the gods say up the dope
and stacey lathersahl hit ever note
till im broke, man even tho it's
they say yo soul to the gutta
with all the othas, no happiness
they show you the gate baby you can die alone

You can die