Luyện nghe bài hát Spill My Blood

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

Have they come to spill my
Have come to sentence 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 land down
Up the from the
You want to rumble or cry round

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

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

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

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

My over my face
They got me
I'm startin' to feel
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 quiet because we got your ass muff?

Muffled-like, bag mouth
of ran your mouth
Talkin' you gonna creep
While we was sleep, but it was just no

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

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 they come to spill my
Have they to sentence me?
Will I leave 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', thoughts
Thoughts a nigga
I remember what trick had bought

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

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

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

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

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

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

They find a couple of
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 begins
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 complex
the red light, ballin' on my set

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

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

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