Luyện nghe bài hát Stray Bullet

Let the trigger finger put the pressure to the
Which gives a response, for the
Clip to release projectiles in file
me to ignite then travel through the barrel

Headed for the light at the end of a
no specific target in sight
Slow the flow H2O water
Visualize, the scene of a homicide, a

No remorse for the course I
When you pull it, the a stray bullet
Niggaz who hit the ground runnin' and stay down
Except for the kids who on the playground

'Cause for some little girl, she'll never see more than six years of
Trifling, when she fell from the
But umm wait, my isn't over
Fled out of the other side of her towards a red Range Rover

Then I ricochet fast a brother's ass, oh damn
What that nigga say, "Aw fuck it", next target's Margaret's
And I struck it, now 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 fuckin' family, they behind me in a orderly fashion
Bashin' through flesh, I'm wild crashin' through the
Of projects hallways to off of the tile

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

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

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

Gun balls of fire, I'm traveling at speeds
To to penetrate flesh, hitting the splint
After splitting the of a Queens fiend
Age of pagers to pieces from the Glock 9

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

Now up to the master, boom, as I crash open the doors
Thank me for spraying the operating
The still consumes me, doc had to remove me
Mmm Lord, why do use me?

I'm takin' individual for Hobbes
So peep the cops, in the ghetto shots for props
And I hit, shit, soon you forgets-me-not
Cops tried to explain to his pops what I

I flip up the hollow and I'm not the one
And as a human I'm the one
Po, I flow the ripper, either way
You never, know how I'm coming

Metamorphasizing, rising in
Condensed into a bullet, pull it, now I'm making
no sympathizing, uh, so take a hit nigga, sprint
Onto the scenario, I'm at a with O

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

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

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