Luyện nghe bài hát Spill My Blood

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

Lord Infamous, the futuristic, bounty-hunter
Nigga, I come from the land down
Up the from the
You want to rumble or cry round

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

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

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

I'm wakin' up, tossin' and
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
They done me

The same I done creeped on
In his own sleep,
One them hoes
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
Talkin' about you creep
While we was sleep, but it was just no

Now the tables turned
And in the of the morgue
Your sould burn, nigga

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

Have they to spill my blood?
Have they come to me?
I leave 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 smokin'

twisted more and sippin', havin' thoughts
Thoughts a nigga
I remember what that had bought

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

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

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

Man, nigga, gone, deal stupid trick
Now you this lady bitch
Swing go gets
Scott free with shit

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

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

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

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

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

Cops on my trail I let you rest
Hop in the car, ran two more
Put in reverse, then I the gun shots
Doin' a hundred, so I get popped
friendly, on the trip nonstop

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

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