Luyện nghe bài hát Pieces

Adrenaline pumping, pacer 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 same

And she don't with niggas 'cause niggas is the reason
She got herself of this situation in the first place
Brooklyn murder lathers a birth
the city, quoting Biggie on a worst days
I used to take the train her so none of these lames
her the danger
Living where she was at was a plain picture
I used to paint pictures on how we could riches together
Instead of listen, she just kinda me off
Paid it no mind, but it kind of threw me off
I guess I figured out, everybody riches and the cars
But she just wanted a better
Because her parents divorced
Her papa, he was by the force
Mother on crack and she never had to bake us
Then she gave her to her uncle, her played the saviour
Until the day he datin' this chick
That had put him up on mad and fucking up mad bills
She told me one night he had got so fucked up
He fell asleep on his sofa, then woke up a new
And walked inside of her and told her remove her clothes
And forcefully started choking her and her not to move
Before she could even finish, she rolled out in and did it
Told me that for years, night was a repetition of feeling a fear
That she couldn't seem or quit it, the feeling was there
Started lower and she told me come here
She said she had to make
So she got involved with that make noise
With thangs, you feel
Ran off in her uncle's spot with the steel
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 situation in the first
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 head up high
I let go 'cause I can't leave you lonely
Can't leave you
leave you lonely
Can't you lonely

He don't fuck niggas 'cause niggas is the reason
He got himself inside of this situation in the place
He had no father
He told me that his got shot in the face
And he can't wait to find out who his
He his life and now wants 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 take pardon
When he was younger, he to roll with his cousin
The woman that used to show him the
She to tell him, don't ever let no nigga or woman touch her
And if do
Then all they would is the baka baka baka baka
One day, he was on the block
Then, this crack woman came up to him and told him
That she was his mother, man, that had him frozen
He ain't want to believe her she said,
Boy, you got a above your scrotum
A up on your eye, came from when you was four,
when you fell off in the road
At that point, he looked at her and he froze
She him hold on, it's something she gotta show him

She says to him, I was gon' wait 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 block been knew this story, but they ain't told you
His mom to him
I hope you your pap was a good man
But he just had some 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 she love 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
to leave her
So confused, she would lace an old and reefer
Wait, I know you interrupt but this get deeper
You've been living this
You figure out who's the nigga
Or the perpetrator of killing 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
he knew, he aimed it up at his momma and uh
He shot her right in his spine, he
is why, my life has been full 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 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
block you pump on is the spot you get slumped on
Tory told me the story, it sounded a little
A little Nas, a little 2Pac, Brenda's a Baby
How much pressure can you take 'fore you or break?
Love to hate?
Fuck shit or fake, you next move may the murder rate
From average to savage, to
It's tragic how the have us going at it

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