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 to em for a minute, ay just talk to em for a minute
Like the baby ay to cry uh huh jeah
if you go ay" I jeah ill die ay, ay, ay

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

Like the person his soul
the will to need his own
Make em understand, ay, please, em understand
Like the please, look, ay
to cry make 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 from the from the start
Even I was wrong my nigga had my back yeah
Even when I was right my had my back damn right
We used to laugh shit funny naw
Late night at my grandma house counting
I trust you with my life dawg if I was married id you with my wife dawg
Any given time a half a in your possession
You aint called in two days man I still stressing naw:
Cause I talk my nigga listen listened
Switch shit you used to help me them pigeons
Earnest Earnest T. wont to me dawg and it hurts it hurts
She treats a like im the scum of the life scum of the earth
In your eyes I couldn't do no wrong naw so to you I this song talk 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, to em in tongues nigga,
do it these niggas understand
Like the baby ay needs to I 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 ten rounds through the strap in your lap
Knew I was a I wasn't going for that
Pussy nigga in my yard shit
Know'in damn I was on some G shit
Let the clip ride and didn't think
Let the whole clip and didn't blink
You told me not to bring the white in your house
And then I do bring the white in the house
in the addict and yean know
Your killin em he getting 24
at the door im out of town
Yean tell em shit, you me down
Now I rock the mic im getting paid for that
And all the shit I through im getting paid for that
Always I would make, wish you could see me now
But if I tried to tell her she probably wouldn't me now
YOU MAT LOU!