Luyện nghe bài hát Only Time Will Tell

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(Only time tell nigga
when we die go to or hell nigga)(4X)

i die nigga don't wanna go to hell though
I out here hustling trying to get dough
Got da game in my vein won't
little homies on the street know my
its the to tha R-P
A young tryin live in these ghetto streets
would I die, I roll, would i retire young,
would a get paid be the out come
its for the G's so a nigga ball
thankin mama goddamn let your baby fall
i'm out here to make me a little change
stuck in this dope game
would i lose to keep my fuckin shoes
would a young nigga see P on the
I seen rappers get their fuckin cap peeled
say its damn what a bad deal
so the game get hectic so i wanna
grab my gat off my enemies
I'd do fair nigga but fuck that
I'd rather sleep, split a wig with my gat
'cause I goin less I take two niggas wit me
niggas P they better come and get me
I ain't hard to find it ain't a
its gonna either be your soul or

(Only will tell nigga
we die go to heaven or hell nigga)(4X)

Niggas Die to covers of magazines
I'd rather be unknown then dead and with green
The black hearse roll through da ghetto
I the sign of da cross, glad it ain't me
Not fearing death, just not yet
two stones to my brother, may his soul
is a must fool (huh)
some niggas don't play by no fucking
in this get so deep so we gotta ride
Mama don't trip, even cry
when its my to go then I gotta leave
but while I'm here I'm drink henicy and smoke weed
is there a heaven for a gansta niggas
trying figure out if they up there
My niggas getting paid left da earth
goddamn six feet now he's in da
church bells rangin sangin
my up there for gang bangin
slangin dope, pushin
got me stressin down on my
its a risky life wit a pace
but where soliders go they get took away

(Only time will nigga
when we die go to or hell nigga)(4X)

[Sons of

I seen angels crying so many dying
me when will it end will I get to heaven
will I see my or will i go to hell
only will tell

Head first in this world with my impeel
unaware that these niggaz on tha is real
will i survive or will the cold streets me
will them niggas break me before the take me out
this son of a bitch I never want it never asked to
trapped in a double not a place to run
get the gun and buck it let'em I ain't the one to fuck wit
I stuck this rough shit
screaming tell god to make them niggas killed my ace
and now they tryin make waste of my
but I'm strapped up and fifteen full of hatred
i couldn't be the next rapper faced with
cemetary gates all black and limos
family tears and flowers no more and videos
parties hoes come to a cease
young caught one slug rest in peace

(Ughhhhh)
(Only time will tell
when we die go to heaven or nigga)