Luyện nghe bài hát Stray Bullet

Let the trigger finger put the to the mechanism
gives a response, for the automatic
Clip to release projectiles in single
me to ignite then travel through the barrel

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

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

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

Then I ricochet fast a brother's ass, oh damn
What that nigga say, "Aw fuck it", next 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 fuckin' family, they follow behind me in a fashion
Bashin' through flesh, I'm crashin' 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 bullet

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

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

And hollow tips, it releases the polices in back of the ambulance
Blood loss as I shift across chest
Arrest, rupture, I mess up ya,
Shall I ya liver, faster, blood pours

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

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

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

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

A lot of parlay and the DJ's 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 comes Mr. Stray
Five, the tip, my jollies from the screams of the ripped
In your chest, I flip, nip your liver, blood flowin' like a river
Money starts to shiver then I a delivery of burns

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