Luyện nghe bài hát Nightmares

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

Price]

Nightmares like a
Why,

[Verse 1: Price]
I seen it my own eyes (own eyes)
While his cried, that was her only son
And she called to God (she to God)
Why'd you take him me?
Why'd you him from me? I ain't surprised
black man killed by a black man with another gun but
I guess up every homicide
drive-by, every bullet fired, everybody dies
I don't know if you'll realize when you
Whether you GD or or cuz (what's crackin', cuh?)
But because, they give a fuck 'bout me
They give a fuck 'bout you
don't give a fuck 'bout love
They don't a fuck 'bout we
don't give a fuck 'bout us
They don't give a 'bout none of that shit
Just to run in yo shit and they'll rewind and do it
Because don't have no conscious and
I promise ain't promised and
You really want no problems when
He riding downtown his patnas and
A chopper on the backseat, got
Make me think why all they mind in
Make me wanna think 'bout
And mark my words like Mountain Luther King had a
I'll move
And I pray to God that my people don't try to my life
But if you want all my shine I I'll give you the light
give you the light

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

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

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

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