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

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

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

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

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We finta tonight what if I die tonight
I won't scream won't holla and I won't cry
if it's meant to be the bullet's meant for me
If I catch a ? and let me rest in
I feel no grief don't feel no pain
say I'm cold and bitter some say plain insane
But I crazy at all I'm not sick in the head
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 those in heaven
Those scattered shot and those who I love
If I get shot in the dome I'll be dead and
Pour out a 40 for me and say in peace capone
Lower me into the grail the soil and dirt
Let my soul sleep sound six feet the earth
'cause I'm under the gun it's like I'm on top of the world
Escaping the danger bullets almost my curls
It's an adrenaline rush like a masculine
a long ride, but we all die
'cause my don't pump no fear
And I scared of nobody out here
God hates a coward they told me when I was young
And F.E.A.R. for fuck everything and run

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

(Ooooooooooooh Oooooooooooooh)
My heart pump no fear
(Whistling)