Luyện nghe bài hát Nightmares

[Intro: Nina
I'll tell you freedom is to me, no fear
I really, no fear

[Quin

Nightmares a motherfucker
Why,

[Verse 1: Quin
I seen it my own eyes (own eyes)
While his mama cried, was her only son
And she to God (she called to God)
Why'd you take him me?
Why'd you take him me? I ain't surprised
Another black man by a black man with another gun but
I guess sums up every
Every drive-by, every fired, everybody dies
I don't know if you'll realize you symbolize
you GD or blood or cuz (what's crackin', cuh?)
But because, don't give a fuck 'bout me
They don't give a fuck you
They don't a fuck 'bout love
They don't give a fuck we
don't give a fuck 'bout us
They don't give a fuck 'bout of that shit
Just to run in yo shit and they'll rewind and do it
niggas don't have no conscious and
I tomorrow ain't promised and
You don't really no problems when
He riding downtown with his and
A chopper on the backseat, got
Make me think why all mind boxed in
Make me wanna think Martin
And mark my words like Mountain King had a dream
move mountains
And I to God that my people don't try to take my life
But if you want all my shine I promise I'll give you the
I'll give you the

Tell me why it so bad
I'm trying to save from me
Tomorrow it could be my
It's me up in my sleep
Tell me why it so bad (so bad)
I'm trying to save myself me (from me)
Tomorrow it could be my (my last)
keeping me up in my sleep

[Verse 2: and (Quin Price)]
I heard it my own ears
Your brother got shot and my world stopped
It was the only
That my had when she was so glad
Just to her son off to college
A man trying to seek knowledge
A black man trying to a profit
A black man trying to be something than
Just another nigga on the block
with his homies and they working 'round the clock
Pantry getting and the trap getting hot
Hit you for yo just so they can restock
Murk you with the Glock, murder for a
Look you in yo right before he cock
Back the 17, all for a cop
go to school and they still get shot, fuck it
(I you're a product of your environment)
(I guess shit round violent)
I guess when you hear that singing
Yo mama screaming, the violin
But just want us to be silent
black is just too vibrant
(Black on crime put us back nine-)
(Years of full of sweat and and tears)
(So can you please remind me?)

(x2)
Tell me why it so bad
I'm trying to save myself me
it could be my last
It's keeping me up in my
me why it hurts so bad (so bad)
I'm to save myself from me (from me)
it could be my last (my last)
It's me up in my sleep

Rest in peace to Ryan and all the fallen soldiers out there
We love you and we you
Fly high,