Luyện nghe bài hát Pieces

Adrenaline pumping, heart racing, altercations, we lit
Blood drip the ground, boy get down, you hit
Same hood, different day, same whip, different clip, off
we end up in the same shit

And she don't fuck with 'cause niggas is the reason
She got inside of this situation in the first place
Brooklyn murder lathers a birth
Facing the city, quoting Biggie on a days
I to take the train with her so none of these lames
her the danger
Living where she was at was a plain picture
I used to paint on how we could gain riches together
Instead of listen, she just kinda me off
Paid it no mind, but it kind of just me off
I guess I figured out, everybody wants and the cars
But she just wanted a better
Because her divorced early
Her papa, he was taken by the
Mother on crack and she never had time to us
she gave her to her uncle, her brother played the saviour
Until the day he started datin' chick
That had put him up on mad pills and fucking up mad
She told me that one he had got so fucked up
He asleep on his sofa, then woke up a new persona
And walked of her room and told her remove her clothes
And started choking her and telling her not to move
Before she could finish, she rolled out in tears and did it
me that for years, this night was a repetition of feeling a fear
That she couldn't seem exit or quit it, the feeling was
Started talking lower and she me come here
She said she had to make
So she got involved with niggas make noise
them thangs, you feel
Ran off in her uncle's spot with the steel
Put the to his face with this aim to kill
And said, she fuck with niggas, 'cause niggas is the reason
She got inside of this situation in the first place
this intimidation was the worst case
She sat back and blew six in boy face

Shot, him,

I you, my dear
No, I won't leave you
You your head up high
I won't let go 'cause I can't leave you
Can't you lonely
leave you lonely
Can't leave you

He don't fuck niggas 'cause niggas is the reason
He got himself of this situation in the first place
He had no figure
He told me that his papa got shot in the
And he can't wait to find out who his
He his life and now wants to know
Who had a to kill his only father
He felt, it had to be somebody
It be somebody far away that didn't know 'im
But this pardon
When he was younger, he used to roll with his
The woman that to show him the ropes
She used to tell him, don't let no nigga or woman touch her
And if do
Then all they would hear is the baka baka baka
One day, he was on the block
Then, this crack fiend came up to him and told him
That she was his mother, man, that shit had him
He ain't want to her 'til she said,
Boy, you got a birthmark your scrotum
A scar up on your eye, from when you was four,
from you fell off in the road
At point, he looked at her face and he froze
She told him hold on, it's something she gotta him

She says to him, I was wait until you got older
But something was on my mind, was pressing, I had to you
The whole block know me and the whole know you
The whole block knew this story, but they ain't told you
His mom to him
I hope you know your pap was a man
But he just had some to him
Huh, well, one night, fucked up on the pills
I'm tryna tell him stop, but everything I'm fails
You see, your lil' cousin in Brooklyn be relieved
I know she you, but the story's more deeper
Uh, you see, your father to be a creeper
He used to fuck her, used to touch her, to beat her
Used to her
So confused, she lace an old poker and reefer
Wait, I know you interrupt but this get deeper
You've been living mission
You tryna out who's the nigga
Or the perpetrator of your pops, nigga

When your cousin is the reason, he got nigga
She put six shots in him out the Glock,
angle was dwelling all on his mind
He didn't know what to do, he gripping his nine and uh
Before he knew, he aimed it up at his and uh
He shot her right in his spine, he
This is why, my life has been of lies
Don't care for me, fuck it, what's the use in trying?
This Glock on my side, if I put it to my
I know that I'ma die, but in Heaven, I'd be

pumping, heart pacer racing, altercations, we lit
Blood stain the ground, boy get down, you hit
hood, different day, same whip, different clip, letting off
Somehow we end up in the shit

Stunt, get jumped on, slash the
Same block you pump on is the spot you get on
Tory me the story, it sounded a little crazy
A little Nas, a little 2Pac, Brenda's a Baby
How much pressure can you 'fore you snap or break?
Love to hate?
Fuck shit or fake, you move may raise the murder rate
From average to savage, to
It's tragic how the have us going at it

I want you, my
No, I won't leave you
You your head up high
I let go 'cause I can't leave you lonely
leave you lonely
Can't leave you
leave you lonely