Luyện nghe bài hát Spill My Blood

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

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

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

Toss and
My voodoo do, so my
Now chicken blood or
My victim been shook by a pack of

Soarin' through the night to the trees
tight with two-some on shakes
No rubber with a paratroop, in with parachutes
to the blue

No matter however, hold em' for forever
Dead or alive, your body, I sprinkle rotten flower pedals
Yes, the consequences are your choice, my
'Cause Lord Infamous will a healthy bounty for your head

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

My over my face
done got me
I'm to feel woozy
done shot me

The same fools I creeped on
In his own sleep,
One them hoes
Now they on me

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

Muffled-like, bag your
Shouldn't of ran mouth
Talkin' about you creep
While we was sleep, but it was no doubt

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

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

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

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

Gettin' twisted more and sippin', havin'
about a nigga
I remember that trick had bought

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

Ooh, wee
Can it be, another song we done
Fakin' on no damn
A gots to get paid

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

Man, nigga, gone, done deal stupid
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
Croked cops, pull a gun, fight
you away, leave you out of sight

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

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

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

cops kill a four legged friend
Jump in the lex, like a hex
Dog confused, in they mind
the red light, ballin' on my set

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

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

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