Luyện nghe bài hát Talk To Em

Like the person needs his uh huh, jeah
Fight the will ay to his own ay, ay, ay
Just to em for a minute, ay just talk to em for a minute
Like the baby ay needs to cry uh huh
if you go ay" I jeah ill die ay, ay, ay

How the im free out here and you locked in there
Your whole family like I ont care
They don't about the nights I just lay in my bed
I cant sleep I just lay in my bed
Eyes full of and a heart full of pain
Take deep breathes everytime I hear name
You was more family you was like my brother
So the shit went down its like I lost my brother ay
And I wish we trade places
to GOD dawg wish we could trade places
Livin a life of crime, but it your life it was more like mine
I often think about the calls we had
And I think about the close brawls we had
And I love my nigga what you bout that
And ill do anything to get back talk to em

the person needs his soul
Fight the will to his own
Make em understand, ay, please, em understand
Like the please, look, ay
needs to cry em understand, ay, ay, ay
if you go I ill die
em understand, jeah, ay, talk to em ay, ay, ay

Mel man you my heart I to god swear to god
Knew you was real man I saw it the start from the start
Even when I was wrong my nigga had my back
Even when I was my nigga had my back damn right
We used to wouldn't shit funny naw
Late night at my grandma house money
I trust you with my life dawg if I was married id trust you with my wife
Any given time a half a in your possession
You aint called in two days man I wasn't stressing naw:
Cause when I my nigga listen listened
Switch shit you to help me with them pigeons
Earnest T. wont talk to me dawg and it hurts it hurts
She treats a nigga like im the scum of the scum of the earth
In your eyes I couldn't do no wrong naw so to you I dedicate this song to em

the person ay needs his soul ay
Fight the will talk to em for me my nigga to his own
gotta feel me on this one, jeah, ay, talk to em in nigga,
do it make niggas understand
Like the ay needs to I love you Mat Lou
cry uh huh, to em
if you go I ont they understand me my nigga
I swear ill die jeah, to em, ay, ay, ay

Must've bust ten rounds through the in your lap
Knew I was a gangsta I going for that
nigga in my yard talkin shit
Know'in damn I was on some G shit
Let the whole ride and didn't think
Let the whole clip ride and didn't
You me kindly not to bring the white in your house
And then I do bring the white in the house
Bricks in the addict and yean
Your grandson em he getting 24
Feds at the door im out of
tell em shit, you held me down
Now a-days I rock the mic im paid for that
And all the shit I been through im getting paid for
Always said I would make, you could see me now
But if I tried to tell her she probably wouldn't me now
YOU MAT LOU!