Luyện nghe bài hát Phoenix

Bloody ink on my pad suicide
Jackson even passed cause you scrutinized
Fuck illuminati lies, say I'm
in the gutter, motherfucker you decide
Cause the ride come with doors that be
Or the thighs on my whores, they be
Good and bad happen, wars, chose a side
Now all to the Lord like you do to God
Who am I? Lord
Painting vivid pictures, call me Basquiat
Head Hancho, now my following's colossal
Ain't no boxer, Pacquiao, but got the en todo caso
like you heard, God spoke
I've seen the gospel
The choir my reefer and the preacher got my eyes low
Shits to Mary Jane to make me see from singing notes
The or the rifle...goodnight folks

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

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

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

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 of the plan