Luyện nghe bài hát My Heart Don't Pump No Tear

(Ooooooooh Oooooooooh, No fear)
What's up nigga, cracking? Huh, nigga smoke something and shut the fuck up!
(Ooooooh Ooooooooohhh)

Exchange rearrange and all the multitude or experience multiple gun shots
Back and shots, leg arm and neck shots
Now drop upcoming shots or head shots
Aim motherfucker ask, blast
Smash boom and crash
Shells spread from to head like rashes
When it
Kurupt fuck niggas up get plucked like
Drive by's by night and day
The homie grill in the drive by and day
For what the we believe in nigga, we willing to die
Jail and fry and watch the fry
Tell my momma and my daddy and my by
But pops died no fear see there's no reason to cry
I'm a the house down bust around 20 rounds
Around and around hideous hellhounds

My heart don't pump no (no fear)
And my eyes shed no tears (no tears)
Just pass and die around
'cause my don't shed no tears (shed no tears)
I said My heart don't no fear (no fear)
And my eyes don't shed no (no tears)
Just pass and die here
My don't pump no fear (don't pump no fear)

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We finta ride tonight what if I die
I scream won't holla and I sure won't cry
'cause if it's meant to be the meant for me
If I a ? and let me rest in peace
I can't feel no grief don't no pain
Some say I'm cold and bitter some say plain
But I ain't crazy at all I'm not sick in the
Can't on living to busy thinking about the dead
All of my homies is gone shot down in the
Let me be the chosen one to for the deceased
Go through up and down in heaven above
Those scattered shot myself and who I love
If I get shot in the dome be dead and gone
Pour out a 40 for me and say rest in capone
Lower me into the into the soil and dirt
Let my soul sound six feet beneath the earth
'cause when I'm under the gun it's like I'm on top of the
Escaping the danger almost flipping my curls
It's an adrenaline rush like a high
Life's a ride, but we all die
'cause my don't pump no fear
And I ain't scared of nobody out
God a coward they told me that when I was young
And F.E.A.R. stands for everything and run

Me and my niggas come strapped (AK's) With heavy shit (tech's)
So if we come in the back equipped
Run, hide, and duck
Before we your shit
you get battered and bruised and pistol whipped
I get a
50100's and it up
Me and my niggas mounted and to act a fool and act a nut
Who got the flavor can't control my
a teenager I packed automatics and gauges
Switchblades and razors, who the fuck can us? (nobody)
Me and my motherfucking dogs
a tommy gun it reminds ya son
The battle cry's and war drums it begun
Vicious as an the street major
No swallow my sorrow who can fade us? (nobody)
Within a night hour I wonder in the dark
And I wonder in my heart when the 44 sparks

(Ooooooooooooh Oooooooooooooh)
My heart don't pump no
(Whistling)