Luyện nghe bài hát Spill My Blood

Have come to spill my blood?
they come to sentence me?
Will I here with my life, my Lord
If the law men me?

Have they come to spill my
Have they come to me?
Will I leave here with my life, my
If the law men me?

Lord Infamous, the futuristic, rowdy
Nigga, I come from the land down
Up the the ground
You don't want to or cry round

and tumble
My do, so my poetry
Now blood or poultry
My victim been shook by a pack of

Soarin' through the down to the trees
Packed tight with on shakes
No rubber with a paratroop, in fields with
to the blue

No matter however, can't em' for forever
Dead or alive, with your body, I sprinkle flower pedals
Yes, the are your choice, my dred
'Cause Lord Infamous will gain a healthy bounty for head

I'm wakin' up, tossin' and
Like in a
My words aren't clear, rarely I speak,
My is muffled, muffled

My hands my face
They got me
I'm to feel woozy
They done me

The same I done creeped on
In his own sleep,
One them survived
Now creeped on me

Fool, we got ass now
So, up?
Isn't you quiet just because we got ass muff?

Muffled-like, bag your
of ran your mouth
Talkin' about you creep
While we was sleep, but it was just no

Now the tables have
And in the mist of the
Your sould burn, nigga

Have they come to my blood?
Have they come to me?
I leave here with my life, my Lord
If the law men me?

Have come to spill my blood?
they come to sentence me?
Will I leave here with my life, my
If the law men me?

Ten times out of twelve, times out of tenv
Boo is in it to win
Prophet rider till the end weed

Gettin' twisted and sippin', havin' thoughts
Thoughts a nigga
I remember that trick had bought

Kept that in my purse
Get a rental car Hertz
Call my niggas from the 6
'em 'bout the plan first

Ooh, wee
Can it be, another song we made
on no damn jacks
A gots to get paid

on prophets, now it's on
Nigga, it's like home alone
Like white boy fuckin' go get this bitch

Man, nigga, gone, done deal trick
Now you know this lady
go gets high
Scott with your shit

For all the dirt that I did to my
Forgive me, Lord, each and every
cops, pull a gun, don't fight
Blow you away, you out of sight

Search a nigga the shirt to pants
Nothin' on me but a ass can
[Unverified] empty shots
Bucket

find a couple of grams
Tons of dope that nigga don't know
The Juice man be cuttin' no bro
Tryed the cuffs but the nigga go

Broke his throat with a quick left
Now it's on and the begins
the corner, shirt blowin' in the wind
Dog on my trail and he up the scent

[Unverified] cops kill a legged friend
in the lex, voodoo like a hex
Dog confused, in they complex
Fuck the red light, on my set

on my trail 'cause I let you rest
Hop in the car, ran two blocks
Put in reverse, then I the gun shots
a hundred, so I couldn't get popped
Officer friendly, on the nonstop

Have they to spill my blood?
Have they to sentence me?
Will I here with my life, my Lord
If the law men me?

they come to spill my blood?
Have they come to me?
Will I leave here with my life, my
If the law men me?