Luyện nghe bài hát Talk To Em

Like the needs his soul uh huh, jeah
Fight the will ay to his own ay, ay, ay
Just talk to em for a minute, ay just talk to em for a
Like the baby ay needs to cry uh huh
if you go ay" I swear 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 even sleep I lay in my bed
Eyes of tears and a heart full of pain
Take deep breathes everytime I hear your
You was more than family you was like my
So when the shit down its like I lost my brother ay
And I wish we could trade
Swear to GOD dawg we could trade places
Livin a life of crime, but it your life it was more like mine
I often think the close calls we had
And I often about the close brawls we had
And I love my nigga what you bout that
And ill do to get golmouf back talk to em

the person needs his soul
Fight the will to his own
em understand, ay, please, make 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 I swear to god swear to god
Knew you was real man I saw it from the 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 funny naw
Late night at my grandma house counting
I trust you my life dawg if I was married id trust 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:
when I talk my nigga listen listened
Switch shit you to help me with them pigeons
Earnest Earnest T. 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 I couldn't do no wrong naw so to you I dedicate this song talk to em

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

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