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

And she don't fuck with niggas niggas is the reason
She got inside of this situation in the first place
Brooklyn murder lathers a birth
Facing the city, quoting Biggie on a worst
I used to the train with her so none of these lames
her the danger
Living from where she was at was a picture
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 wanted a better
Because her parents early
Her papa, he was by the force
Mother on crack and she never had time to us
Then she her to her uncle, her brother played the saviour
Until the day he started this chick
That had put him up on mad and fucking up mad bills
She told me that one night he had got so up
He fell asleep on his sofa, woke up a new persona
And inside of her room and told 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
That she couldn't seem or quit it, the feeling was there
Started talking lower and she told me here
She she had to make choices
So she got involved with niggas that noise
With them thangs, you
Ran off in her uncle's with the stainless steel
Put the burner to his face this aim to kill
And said, she don't fuck with niggas, 'cause is the reason
She got herself inside of this situation in the first
this intimidation was the worst case
She sat and blew six in that boy face

Shot, him,

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

He don't fuck with niggas niggas is the reason
He got inside of this situation in the first 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 to know
Who had a to kill his only father
He felt, it had to be close
It couldn't be somebody far that didn't know 'im
But take this
When he was younger, he used to roll with his
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 hear is the 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 birthmark 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 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 know me and the whole know you
The whole block been knew this story, but ain't told you
His mom to him
I you know your pap was a good man
But he just had 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' cousin in Brooklyn be relieved
I know she love you, but the story's more
Uh, you see, your father to be a creeper
He used to fuck her, used to 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
You've been this mission
You figure out who's the nigga
Or the perpetrator of killing your pops,

When your cousin is the reason, he got nigga
She put six shots in him out the Glock,
This angle was dwelling all on his
He didn't know what to do, he gripping his nine and uh
he knew, he aimed it up at his momma and uh
He shot her in his spine, he said
is why, my life has been full 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

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

Stunt, get jumped on, 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, Brenda's Havin' a
How much pressure can you take 'fore you or break?
Love turn to
Fuck shit or fake, you next move may the murder rate
From average to savage, to
It's how the static'll have us going at it

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