Luyện nghe bài hát Spill My Blood

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

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

Lord Infamous, the futuristic, rowdy
Nigga, I come from the down under
Up the the ground
You want to rumble or cry round

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

Soarin' the night down to the trees
Packed with two-some on shakes
No rubber with a paratroop, in fields parachutes
Down to the

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

I'm up, tossin' and turnin'
in a scuffle
My words aren't clear, I speak, speak
My voice is muffled,

My over my face
They got me
I'm startin' to woozy
They done me

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

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

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

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

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

Have come to spill my blood?
Have they to sentence me?
Will I leave here 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 the end smokin' weed

Gettin' twisted more and sippin', thoughts
Thoughts about a
I remember what that had bought

Kept that in my purse
Get a car from Hertz
Call my from the Three 6
Tell 'em 'bout the plan

Ooh, wee
Can it be, song we done made
Fakin' on no jacks
A bitch to get paid

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

Man, nigga, gone, done stupid trick
Now you know lady bitch
Swing go gets
free with your shit

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

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

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

Broke his with a quick left blowv
Now on and the chase begins
Cuttin' the corner, shirt blowin' in the
Dog on my and he pickin' up the scent

[Unverified] cops kill a legged friend
Jump in the lex, like a hex
Dog confused, in they mind
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
Doin' a hundred, so I get popped
Officer friendly, on the nonstop

they come to spill my blood?
Have come to sentence 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?