Luyện nghe bài hát Shed a Tear

f/ Sen Dog

1]
I see them putos they coolin' by the lockers
Sellin' crystal to their fine freaks turned flaca
Your lady say she love you but you inside
I heard you slipped they caught you rollin' with some dope in ride
lady said she'll wait love don't come cheap
She'd see in the pinta than six feet deep
But she see that in the pinta you're a soldier
They take ya ya make ya and mold ya
Turn you somethin' way loco hard
Surviving scraps and jacks earning your stripes on the
Every night thinking the good ol days

Look at the picture of ruca on the wall and pray say
Por favor perdon a pecado won't you into and save me y sabes que I'm feelin' hollow

So look into your saviors eyes and see
Shed for you and all these years

I shed a for the vato locked down and then

I shed a for his girl waitin' to see him again
so hard mi vida but I still try
Workin' hard to make a difference I die

2]
Freakas of the yo it's the funk freakas

The dog's out the yard and loud in your speakas
Stompin' with my compas or I say my back up
Crusing in the Impala countin' feria that we up
Delinquents pick the up I be the first to act up
Deal with all these puntos but I fuck the track up
Do I got to do in the quest for the paper
I give a fuck if it puts me in danger

Dealin' with the anger everyone has
it makes me feel like a psychopath

I put it on tape and you I won't lie
I'll be down with the Habits even I die

I a tear for you vatos in these last days
I shed a tear for you won't you change your ways
It's so hard mi vida but I try
Workin' hard to make a before I die

3]
There be 50 ways to break it down ya'll
There be 50 ways to let you know

But now they come like what's up muthafuckas it's to move back
Click clack the cuete snap goes the neck
From your canton up to my canton
It seems everybody wanna be el mas chingon
We move alone or in packas ferria in stockas

We got no love for them ratas chest flesh full of
And would you me down will I feel the wrath
To protect my own another's life is lost in the
No mind state makin' moves with precision

See the good turn bad and confirm that I'm
Between and Hell this be the gloomy old West

Where souls get lost and many more lie to rest

I shed a tear for the vatos in street that's
I shed a tear for the mamas that's at cryin'
It's so hard mi vida but I try
Workin' to make a difference before I die