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, clip, letting off
we end up in the same shit

And she don't fuck with niggas 'cause niggas is the
She got herself inside of this situation in the first
Brooklyn murder lathers a birth
Facing the city, quoting on a worst days
I used to take the train her so none of these lames
her the danger
Living from where she was at was a plain
I to paint pictures on how we could gain riches together
of listen, she just kinda blew me off
Paid it no mind, but it of just threw me off
I guess I figured out, everybody wants and the cars
But she just a better family
Because her parents early
Her papa, he was by the force
Mother on and she never had time to bake us
Then she gave her to her uncle, her brother played the
Until the day he started datin' 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 asleep on his sofa, then woke up a new
And walked inside of her room and told her her clothes
And started choking 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 repetition of a fear
That she couldn't exit or quit it, the feeling was there
Started talking lower and she told me here
She said she had to make
So she got involved with niggas that make
With thangs, you feel
Ran off in her uncle's spot with the stainless
Put the burner to his face with this aim to
And said, she don't fuck with niggas, 'cause niggas is the
She got herself inside of this in the first place
Figured this intimidation was the worst
She sat back and six in that boy face

Shot, him,

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

He don't fuck with niggas 'cause is the reason
He got himself inside of situation in the first place
He had no figure
He told me that his papa got in the face
And he can't wait to find out who his
He dedicated his life and now to know
Who had a motive to his only father
He felt, it had to be close
It couldn't be somebody far away that didn't 'im
But this pardon
When he was younger, he used to roll his cousin
The that used to show him the ropes
She to tell him, don't ever 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 rolling
Then, crack fiend 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 birthmark above your
A scar up on your eye, came from you was four,
from when you off in the road
At that point, he looked at her face and he
She told him hold on, it's something she gotta him

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

When cousin is the reason, he got shot nigga
She put six in him out the Glock, nigga
angle 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 has been full of lies
Don't nobody care for me, fuck it, 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

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
Somehow we end up in the same

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

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
leave you lonely
Can't leave you
Can't you lonely