Luyện nghe bài hát Stray Bullet

Let the finger put the pressure to the mechanism
Which a response, for the automatic
Clip to projectiles in single file
Forcing me to ignite then travel the barrel

for the light at the end of a tunnel
With no specific target in
Slow the like H2O water
Visualize, the of a homicide, a slaughter

No remorse for the I take
you pull it, the result's a stray bullet
Niggaz who knew hit the ground runnin' and down
Except for the who played on the playground

'Cause for some little girl, she'll see more than six years of life
Trifling, she fell from the seesaw
But umm wait, my isn't over
out of the other side of her head towards a red Range Rover

Then I fast past a brother's ass, oh damn
What nigga say, "Aw fuck it", next target's Margaret's face
And I it, now it's a flood of blood in circumference to her face
And an abundance of brains all over the

Shame, how we had to meet, dashin',
Greet by family, they follow behind me in a orderly fashion
Bashin' through flesh, I'm wild through the doors
Of projects to deflect off of the tile

I'm coming for you, little girl, once inside, I shatter your
Swirl, no more dreams no hopes when I
You pray, to the Pope or the Vatican
I go rat-tat-a-tat again

I'm mad again, brother, somebody's will be sad again
But, whose blue skies will gray
From the attack, of the Mac-11, I'm a stray

seen shit, nobody heard it
Nobody shit, nobody heard it
Nobody seen shit, heard it
Nobody seen shit, heard it

Gun balls of fire, I'm at higher speeds
To proceed to penetrate flesh, hitting the
After the chest of a Queens fiend
Age of pagers shredded to pieces the Glock 9

And it's hollow tips, it the polices in back of the ambulance
loss as I shift across your chest
Arrest, rupture, I mess up ya,
Shall I bust ya liver, faster, blood

Now it's up to the master, boom, as I crash open the
me for spraying the operating room
The body consumes me, doc had to remove me
Mmm Lord, why do use me?

I'm individual for keeps Hobbes
So peep the cops, in the ghetto bustin' shots for
And when I hit, shit, you forgets-me-not
Cops tried to to his pops what I done

I flip up the tipper and I'm not the one
And as a I'm the surprising one
Prince Po, I flow the ripper, way
You never, know how I'm coming

Metamorphasizing, in turbulence
Condensed a bullet, pull it, now I'm making moves
With no sympathizing, uh, so a hit nigga, sprint
the scenario, I'm at a party with O

A lot of honies parlay and the playin' the Fudge Pudge flow
Five come up in the club for a rub
Yo, O it, oh shit, O duck
(Oh shit! Oh shit!)

Another hit, another struck, here Mr. Stray Bullet
Five, the tip, getting my jollies the screams of the ripped
In your chest, I flip, nip your liver, blood flowin' like a river
starts to shiver then I give a delivery of burns

Bruises fake is your renaissance
No response moms is out cold
Figure I'm bigger takin' your heart nigga at years old
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