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, different clip, off
Somehow we end up in the shit

And she don't fuck with niggas 'cause is the reason
She got herself inside of situation in the first place
Brooklyn murder lathers a place
Facing the city, quoting Biggie on a worst
I used to take the train her so none of these lames
Give her the
Living from she was at was a plain picture
I used to paint on how we could gain riches together
of listen, she just 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 wanted a family
Because her parents early
Her papa, he was by the force
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 started datin' chick
had put him up on mad pills and fucking up mad bills
She me that one night he had got so fucked up
He fell asleep on his sofa, woke up a new persona
And walked inside of her and told her remove her clothes
And forcefully started her and telling her not to move
Before she could even finish, she rolled out in and did it
Told me that for years, this night was a repetition of feeling a
That she couldn't seem exit or quit it, the 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 the stainless steel
Put the burner to his face this aim to kill
And said, she don't fuck with niggas, 'cause niggas is the
She got herself inside of this in the first place
this intimidation was the worst case
She sat and blew six in that boy face

Shot, him,

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 you lonely
Can't you lonely

He don't fuck with niggas niggas is the reason
He got himself inside of situation in the first place
He had no figure
He told me his papa got shot in the face
And he wait to find out who his killer
He dedicated his and now wants to know
Who had a motive to kill his father
He felt, it had to be somebody
It couldn't be far away that didn't know 'im
But take this
When he was younger, he used to roll his cousin
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
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 shit had him
He ain't to believe her 'til she said,
Boy, you got a above your scrotum
A scar up on eye, came from when you was four,
from when you fell off in the
At that point, he looked at her face and he
She told him hold on, something she gotta show him

She says to him, I was gon' until you got older
But something was on my mind, was pressing, I had to you
The whole know me and the whole block know you
The whole block been knew story, but they ain't told 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 tryna 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 used to be a creeper
He used to fuck her, used to touch her, used to her
to leave her
So confused, she would lace an old poker and
Wait, I know you wanna interrupt but this get
You've living this mission
You tryna figure out 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,
angle was dwelling all on his mind
He didn't know what to do, he gripping his nine and uh
Before he knew, he aimed it up at his and uh
He shot her in his spine, he said
is why, my life has been full of lies
Don't nobody care for me, fuck it, the use in trying?
This on my side, if I put it to my mind
I know that I'ma die, but in Heaven, I'd be

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

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

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