Luyện nghe bài hát Pieces

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

And she fuck with niggas 'cause niggas is the reason
She got herself inside of this situation in the place
Brooklyn murder lathers a birth
the city, quoting Biggie on a worst days
I used to take the with her so none of these lames
Give her the
Living from where she was at was a plain
I used to paint pictures on how we gain riches together
Instead of listen, she kinda blew me off
Paid it no mind, but it kind of threw me off
I guess I figured out, everybody wants and the cars
But she just wanted a better
her parents divorced early
Her papa, he was by the force
Mother on crack and she never had to bake us
she gave her to her uncle, her brother played the saviour
Until the day he datin' this chick
had put him up on mad pills and fucking up mad bills
She told me that one night he had got so up
He fell on his sofa, then woke up a new persona
And inside of her room and told her remove her clothes
And forcefully started her and telling her not to move
she could even finish, she rolled out in tears and did it
Told me that for years, this night was a of feeling a fear
That she seem exit or quit it, the feeling was there
talking lower and she told 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 don't fuck with niggas, 'cause niggas is the
She got herself inside of situation in the first place
Figured this intimidation was the case
She sat back and six in that boy face

Shot, him,

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

He don't fuck with niggas 'cause niggas is the
He got himself inside of situation in the first place
He had no figure
He me that his papa got shot in the face
And he can't wait to out who his killer
He dedicated his and now wants to know
Who had a motive to his only father
He felt, it had to be somebody
It couldn't be somebody far that didn't know 'im
But this pardon
he was younger, he used to roll with his cousin
The woman that used to show him the
She used to tell him, don't let no nigga or woman touch her
And if do
Then all would hear is the baka baka baka baka
One day, he was on the block
Then, this crack woman came up to him and told him
she was his mother, man, that shit had him frozen
He ain't want to believe her she said,
Boy, you got a above your scrotum
A scar up on eye, came from when you was four,
when 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 to him, I was gon' wait until you got older
But was on my mind, was pressing, I had to show you
The whole block me and the whole block know you
The whole been 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, he's fucked up on the
I'm tryna tell him stop, but everything I'm fails
You see, lil' cousin in Brooklyn will be relieved
I know she love you, but the story's deeper
Uh, you see, your father used to be a
He to fuck her, used to touch her, used to beat her
to leave her
So confused, she would lace an old poker and
Wait, I know you wanna interrupt but this get
been living this mission
You figure out who's the nigga
Or the perpetrator of your pops, nigga

When your is the reason, he got shot nigga
She put six in him out the Glock, nigga
This was dwelling all on his mind
He didn't what to do, he started 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 full of lies
Don't nobody care for me, it, what's the use in trying?
This on my side, if I put it to my mind
I know that die, but in Heaven, I'd be alive

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

Stunt, get jumped on, the dumped-ons
Same block you on is the spot you get slumped on
Tory told me the story, it a little crazy
A Nas, a little 2Pac, Brenda's Havin' a Baby
How much pressure can you take you snap or break?
Love turn to
Fuck shit or fake, you next move may raise the rate
average to savage, to semi-automatics
It's tragic how the have us going at it

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