Luyện nghe bài hát Shadows

(Pipe shit up, TnT)
Underwater, starin' at my
Seem I never see light
(Tre this beat)
world, no coat, no, no, no, no, no
Heartbreak, nowhere
Too pain, where will he go?
I'm strong

I look back like, "Now who raised they tone?" (Oh yeah, yeah)
You in this bitch with a bunch of niggas
You get head blown (4KTrey, free DDawg, nigga)
Walked in this bitch a half a million up in cash, I blow it all
Came from the bottom, some cases, they'd love to see me fall
I say 38, 4KTrey, for life
Fuck all that fabricating, spray that K, his life
I pull that Maybach out the garage and
How the fuck you take that criticism? I you tired

You got no time to be dating, I'm on that same shit
I you, don't give a fuck 'bout who you came with
My love for you, not for family, I'm known to blank shit
My trust for you been oh so damaged, where my went
I said big brother, oh, Dump, nigga, why you us?
I been buyin' them foreigns back to back, niggas can't keep up
Tryna my mind from out the past, I'm smokin' on reefer
things I'm learning, I'm tryna see how I'm gon' keep up
Watch your words, said some shit, I'm tryna see it
This guitar hold thirty-two chords, and I got six around me
I be in my own world, they make up stories, you can ask who be me
I'm so mad at this world, not carryin' this happiness, I'ma keep

I look like, "Now who done raised they tone?" (Oh yeah, yeah)
You in bitch with a bunch of made niggas, get your head blown
Walked in this bitch a half a million up in cash
I blow it all (Ayy, where my dogs at? go the lab right now)
Came from the bottom, some cases, they'd love to see me fall
I say 38, 4KTrey, that's for
Fuck all fabricating, spray that K, take his life
I that Maybach out the garage and ride
How the you take that criticism? I know you tired

Blow out the motor, hit the E-way, do the dash,
Shorted your brother on money, I ain't mad, nigga
Patek steady bustin' from the bezel, watch it flash,
We say fuck that fuss and chopper at your ass, nigga
time they play that, I pop 'em, that's why you mad, nigga
I be up in my feelings all the time, I'm a sad
And you the type that I can't fuck if I can't with you
Give a fuck 'bout who you is, I'm only breakin' bread my niggas
You ain't Fat Black or Joe
I don't a fuck if I did time with you (On Baby, yes, sir)

I back like, "Now who done raised they tone?" (Oh yeah, yeah)
You in this bitch with a of made niggas, get your head blown
Walked in this bitch with a half a million up in cash, I it all
(Real hoes make choices from emotions, they control theyself)
Came from the bottom, beat some cases, they'd to see me fall
I say 38, 4KTrey, that's for
Fuck all that fabricating, spray that K, his life
I pull that out the garage and ride
How the fuck you take that I know you tired