Luyện nghe bài hát Pieces

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

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

Shot, him,

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

He fuck with niggas 'cause niggas is the reason
He got himself inside of this situation in the place
He had no figure
He me that his papa got shot in the face
And he wait to find out who his killer
He dedicated his life and now wants to
Who had a motive to kill his father
He felt, it had to be somebody
It couldn't be somebody far away that know 'im
But take this
he was younger, he used to roll with his cousin
The woman that used to him the ropes
She used to tell him, don't ever let no nigga or woman 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 woman up to him and told him
That she was his mother, man, that had him frozen
He want to believe her 'til she said,
Boy, you got a birthmark your scrotum
A scar up on your eye, from when you was four,
from when you fell off in the
At point, he looked at her face and he froze
She told him hold on, something she gotta show 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 been knew this story, but they ain't you
His mom to him
I hope you know pap was a good man
But he just had nonsense to him
Huh, well, one night, he's up on the pills
I'm tryna tell him stop, but everything I'm fails
You see, your cousin in Brooklyn will be relieved
I know she you, but the story's more deeper
Uh, you see, your father used to be a
He used to fuck her, used to her, used to beat her
Used to her
So confused, she would an old poker and reefer
Wait, I you wanna interrupt but this get deeper
been living this mission
You tryna out who's the nigga
Or the perpetrator of your pops, nigga

your cousin is the reason, he got shot nigga
She put six shots in him out the Glock,
This was dwelling all on his mind
He didn't know what to do, he started his nine and uh
Before he knew, he it up at his momma 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?
Glock on my side, if I put it to my mind
I know I'ma die, but in Heaven, I'd be alive

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

Stunt, get on, slash the dumped-ons
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, Havin' a Baby
How much pressure can you take 'fore you or break?
Love turn to
Fuck shit or fake, you next move may the murder rate
average to savage, to semi-automatics
It's tragic how the static'll us going at it

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