Luyện nghe bài hát Phoenix

Bloody ink on my pad suicide
Michael even passed cause you scrutinized
illuminati lies, say I'm lucified
Baptised in the gutter, you decide
Cause the ride come with that be suicide?
Or the thighs on my whores, be super-sized?
Good and bad happen, wars, nigga chose a
Now all to the Lord like you do to God
Who am I? Flacko
Painting vivid pictures, call me Picasso
Capo Head Hancho, now my colossal
Ain't no boxer, Pacquiao, but got the chopper en todo
like you heard, God spoke
I've seen the gospel
The choir like my reefer and the got my eyes low
Shits to Mary Jane to make me see singing high notes
The or the rifle...goodnight folks

Bloody ink on my pen suicide
Kurt Cobain died cause you scrutinize
It's a fine between truth and lies
Jesus Christ never lied, still was
That's why I judge another nigga
a bitch, but that bitch in love with other niggas
3 to a bed, sheets, no covers
Dirty kitchen, no supper in the cupboards
niggas, wassup my niggas
So my new attitude is "Fuck the niggas!"
I up with niggas but don't fuck with niggas
I don't trust niggas, ain't got no love for niggas

Had the gold grills shining like them niggas
it trilla, now the whole world fuckin' with us
Meanwhile you treated all of us other niggas
Now your world is in my palm, take niggas

I ever pour, Lord pick me up
Ever a baby, two deuce in sippy cups
since them diapers and my zip-me-ups
Now I'm walking on my own, y'all, wish me

do we lie?
Tell me do we stand?
do we go?
It's all part of the

do we lie?
Tell me do we stand?
do we go?
It's all part of the