Luyện nghe bài hát Story To Tell

Niggas,
'round
I got a story to
this, hear this
Get the whole

The bred, thoroughbred, shockingly took two to the head
me God, the shit I'm 'bout to holler is hard
From start, little nigga had a Hell of a heart
His pops, that shit in his arms, broken
A young mind distorted emotions, is there an
His brother got murdered up by Milletas
Ma-ma, battlin', cancer, of the
At the tender age of thirteen, his world close in

Blood damn frozen, from a heart so cold
It ain't pumpin' out the love no mo', and I feel
'Cause God you really need it, where the love at?
That's why a lot of got more faith in they gat
Freeze that like a photo, it with you and know
This lil' nigga 'bout to kill all comers for flow
His role model, the heat, 'cause it runs
His motto, 'Nobody but me!'

this young thug turned pro
Used to love now he got nuttin' but hatred and foes
Five-double-O's, hoes so
He the of nigga that got it and break down a key
Remember me, J to the A, R U L E
Smell the beef, it continued to uhh, give 'em
Fill they bodies with and leave niggaz
a story to tell

Listen up I got a story to
On the we got guns and drugs for sale
you hoes know the game that we play is real
Keep your on the money and your weapons concealed

Listen up I got a story to
I'm to God, know I'm goin' to hell
If out of my hands, I'll let time prevail
up I got a story to tell
Listen up I got a story to

Shit, niggas die for this shit we do
Hustle hard city to city
From to state
All my
Let me holla at

Son in B'More, we more, than ever before
the two door, six-double-O off a raw
Show no love for loss since big eight be lucky
Number, we slammed eight of in Kentucky
Kept the currency comin', mo',
New clothes L.A. hoes that'll us pronto
Once you, lived in luxury, you leave it
Find yourself, broke bitches into Divas

Can you believe this? In Cleveland we cuttin' these creepin'
Tie 'em on every block, 'til we shut down
So keep glock cocked, one in the head
the five series drop just in case we gotta spit and spread
The be simply, we was in the Carribean
With two of our women friends sippin' Remy and
From there we'll flow, to the Florida and blow trees
Fuck a couple of hoes and spend cheese

That's how a boy's is supposed to be
Make our way to N.O. 'cause we, it 'bout it
Then down to D.C. they, cock it, pop it
Listen up life is nuttin' but the hot shit, from to Wisconsin'
niggaz can get it constant
It ain't hard that's like dope in the 5th Ward
And just to get to God, I'll go through
And leave the world with a to tell

up I got a story to tell
On the streets we got guns and drugs for
And you hoes know the game that we play is
Keep mind on the money and your weapons concealed

up I got a story to tell
I'm prayin' to God, know I'm goin' to
If it's out of my hands, let time prevail
up I got a story to tell
Listen up I got a to tell