Luyện nghe bài hát Spill My Blood

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

Infamous, the futuristic, rowdy bounty-hunter
Nigga, I come from the land under
Up the from the
You don't want to rumble or cry

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

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

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

I'm up, tossin' and turnin'
in a scuffle
My words clear, rarely I speak, speak
My is muffled, muffled

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

The same fools I done 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 your
Shouldn't of ran your
about you gonna creep
While we was sleep, but it was just no

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

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

they come to spill my blood?
Have come to sentence me?
I leave here with my life, my Lord
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 smokin'

Gettin' twisted more and sippin', havin'
Thoughts about a
I remember what that trick had

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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