Luyện nghe bài hát Stray Bullet

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

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

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

'Cause for some little girl, never see more than six years of life
Trifling, when she from the seesaw
But umm wait, my course over
Fled out of the other of her head towards a red Range Rover

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

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

I'm coming for you, little girl, once inside, I your world
Swirl, no more no hopes when I spray
You better pray, to the or the Vatican
Before I go again

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

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

Gun balls of fire, I'm at higher speeds
To proceed to penetrate flesh, the splint
After splitting the 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
Blood loss as I across your chest
Arrest, rupture, I up ya, slasher
I bust ya liver, faster, blood pours

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

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

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

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

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

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

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