Luyện nghe bài hát Pieces

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

And she don't fuck with 'cause niggas is the reason
She got herself of this situation in the first place
Brooklyn murder lathers a place
Facing the city, quoting Biggie on a days
I to take the train with her so none of these lames
Give her the
Living where she was at was a plain picture
I used to pictures on how we could gain riches together
Instead of listen, she kinda blew 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 a better family
Because her parents divorced
Her papa, he was taken by the
on crack and she never had time to bake us
Then she her to her uncle, her brother played the saviour
Until the day he started datin' this
That had put him up on mad pills and up mad bills
She told me one night he had got so fucked up
He asleep on his sofa, then woke up a new persona
And walked inside of her room and her remove her clothes
And started choking her and telling her not to move
Before she could even finish, she out in tears and did it
Told me that for years, this night was a of feeling a fear
she couldn't seem exit or quit it, the feeling was there
Started talking lower and she told me come
She said she had to make
So she got involved with niggas make noise
them thangs, you feel
Ran off in her uncle's with the stainless steel
Put the to his face with this aim to kill
And said, she don't fuck with niggas, 'cause is the reason
She got inside of this 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 won't leave you
You your head up high
I won't let go 'cause I can't you lonely
Can't you lonely
Can't leave you
Can't you lonely

He fuck with niggas 'cause niggas is the reason
He got himself of this situation in the first place
He had no father
He told me that his got shot in the face
And he can't to find out who his killer
He dedicated his life and now to know
Who had a motive to kill his only
He felt, it had to be somebody
It couldn't be somebody far away that know 'im
But this pardon
When he was younger, he used to roll with his
The that used to show him the ropes
She used to tell him, don't ever let no nigga or woman her
And if do
all they would hear is the baka baka baka baka
One day, he was on the block
Then, this fiend woman 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 above your scrotum
A scar up on your eye, came from 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 she gotta show him

She to him, I was gon' 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 block you
The whole block been knew this story, but they ain't you
His mom to him
I hope you know your pap was a man
But he had some nonsense to him
Huh, well, one night, he's fucked up on the
I'm tell him stop, but everything I'm saying fails
You see, your lil' in Brooklyn will be relieved
I know she love you, but the story's deeper
Uh, you see, father used to be a creeper
He used to fuck her, to touch her, used to beat her
to leave her
So confused, she would lace an old and reefer
Wait, I know you interrupt but this get deeper
been living this mission
You tryna out who's the nigga
Or the of killing your pops, nigga

When your cousin is the reason, he got shot
She put six shots in him out the Glock,
This was dwelling all on his mind
He didn't know to do, he started gripping his nine and uh
Before he knew, he it up at his momma and uh
He shot her in his spine, he said
This is why, my life has been of lies
Don't nobody care for me, fuck it, what's the use in
Glock on my side, if I put it to my mind
I that I'ma die, but in Heaven, I'd be alive

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

Stunt, get jumped on, the dumped-ons
Same block you pump on is the you get slumped on
Tory me the story, it sounded a little crazy
A little Nas, a 2Pac, Brenda's Havin' a Baby
How pressure can you take 'fore you snap or break?
turn 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 won't let go 'cause I can't you lonely
leave you lonely
Can't leave you
Can't leave you