Luyện nghe bài hát Talk To Em

Like the needs his soul uh huh, jeah
Fight the ay to need his own ay, ay, ay
Just talk to em for a minute, ay just 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 fuck im free out here and you locked in
Your whole family like I ont care
They know about the nights I just lay in my bed
I cant even I just lay in my bed
Eyes of tears and a heart full of pain
deep breathes everytime I hear your name
You was than family you was like my brother
So when the shit down its like I lost my brother ay
And I wish we trade places
Swear to GOD dawg wish we trade places
Livin a life of crime, but it wasn't your life it was like mine
I often think about the close we had
And I often 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

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

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

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

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