Luyện nghe bài hát Only Time Will Tell

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

When i die nigga wanna go to hell though
I been out hustling trying to get dough
Got da game in my vein change
little homies on the street my name
its the to tha R-P
A young nigga 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 goddamn don't let your baby fall
i'm out here to make me a little change
stuck in this muthafuckin dope
would i lose tryin to my fuckin shoes
would a young see P on the news
I done seen get their fuckin cap peeled
say its damn what a bad deal
so the game get so i wanna cheat
grab my gat off my enemies
I'd do fair time but fuck that
I'd sleep, split a wig with my crome gat
'cause I ain't less I take two niggas wit me
niggas P they better come and get me
I ain't to find it ain't a rhyme
its gonna either be soul or mine

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

Niggas Die to make covers of
I'd rather be unknown dead and famous with green
The black roll through da ghetto streets
I made the sign of da cross, glad it me
Not death, just not ready yet
two stones to my brother, may his rest
retaliation is a must (huh)
niggas don't play by no fucking rules
in this game get so deep so we ride
don't trip, don't even cry
when its my time to go then I leave
but I'm here I'm gonna drink henicy and smoke weed
is there a for a gansta niggas callin
trying figure out if up there ballin
My young niggas paid left da earth
goddamn six now he's in da dirt
church rangin hoes sangin
my nigga's up there for bangin
dope, pushin cocalies
got me stressin on my knees
its a risky life wit a fast
but where soliders go they get took away

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

[Sons of

I angels crying so many soldiers dying
Tell me will it end will I get to heaven
will I see my friends or i go to hell
time will tell

Head first in world with my eyes impeel
unaware that these niggaz on tha streets is
will i survive or the cold streets shake me
will them niggas break me before the take me out
son of a bitch I never want it never asked to come
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 with this rough shit
screaming tell god to space 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 waste
cemetary all black suits and limos
tears and flowers no more shows and videos
after parties hoes come to a
young thug one slug rest in peace

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