Luyện nghe bài hát Spill My Blood

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The fools 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 your
Shouldn't of ran mouth
Talkin' you gonna creep
While we was sleep, but it was no doubt

Now the tables turned
And in the mist of the
Your funky sould burn,

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

Have they to spill my blood?
Have they come to 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 till the end smokin'

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

that visine 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 jacks
A bitch to get paid

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

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

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

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

They find a couple of
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 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 up the scent

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

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

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