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 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 the ground
You don't to rumble or cry round

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

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

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

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

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

The same fools I creeped on
In his own sleep,
One hoes survived
Now creeped on me

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

Muffled-like, bag your
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 mist of the
Your funky burn, nigga

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

Have they come to spill my
Have come to sentence 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'

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

Kept that visine in my
Get a rental car Hertz
Call my niggas the Three 6
Tell 'em 'bout the plan

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

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

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

For all the that I did to my wife
me, Lord, each and every night
Croked cops, pull a gun, fight
Blow you away, you out of sight

Search a from the shirt to pants
on me but a sack ass can
[Unverified] empty shots
clean

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

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

[Unverified] kill a four legged friend
in the lex, voodoo 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 more
Put in reverse, then I the gun shots
a hundred, so I couldn't get popped
Officer friendly, on the trip

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

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