Luyện nghe bài hát Shed a Tear

f/ Sen Dog

1]
I see them punk they coolin' by the lockers
Sellin' to their women fine freaks turned flaca
Your lady say she you but you locked inside
I heard you slipped they you rollin' with some dope in your ride
Your lady said she'll wait love don't come
She'd rather see in the pinta than six deep
But can't she see that in the you're a soldier
take ya break ya make ya and mold ya
Turn you into somethin' way loco
Surviving and jacks earning your stripes on the yard
Every thinking about the good ol days

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

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

I a tear 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 before I die

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

The dog's out the and he's loud in your speakas
Stompin' with my compas or should I say my up
Crusing in the Impala countin' feria that we up
Delinquents pick the slack up I be the to act up
Deal with all these but first I fuck the track up
Do what I got to do in the for the paper
I don't give a fuck if it me in danger

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 that's dyin'
I shed a tear for the mamas at home cryin'
It's so mi vida but I still try
Workin' hard to a difference before I die