Luyện nghe bài hát Teardrops And Closed Caskets

Word like all we got left
Teardrops and closed
Throw it up fool, hey
me how you feel homie

It took a week to go down, you recollect and see how crazy it
The whole town's on a mission, adolescents, penitentiary
Now young Trigga
Since birth, eyes set on bigger
Just another wild ass
But he was fiendin' for Precious,
But was a ghetto girl
Couldn't be no sex without that gold

But lil' was heartbroken, he had to get his papers
Seein' visions of people smokin' and niggaz vapors
Got his man around the corner, we'll call him 'Lil Mo
in so many reform schools, they had to let him go
Here's where the plot
They got a plot to make a profit with they spittin'
They call the squad, blocks with they guns blowin'
gonna die tonight

Still no one's knowin', so kept goin'
Catchin' dealers comin' out cars, will they survive?
Two semi automatic nines, niggaz died
Plus nobody in the hood cries, it's like celebrate
To death and wish could die, so peep the lesson
But wait a back to Precious
She's snortin' dope in the backseat of Trigg's
Teardrops and closed

Will I be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)
(Teardrops and caskets)
Will I be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)

Don't let ghetto streets get you, Precious
Was the victim, a dime to a nickel
God's blessings stick with ya
Picture the kingpin, who's gettin' bigger
Familiar face, but a man now, lil' Trigga
Now Mo was a soldier to the fullest
Down for his homies, always the first to bullets
All he wanted was to be a

Never pictured his truest homeboy would in love
Here's where it ya
Now Precious is pregnant, lil' is happy
He wants to marry her now, not he ain't the daddy
But precious was lonely while lil' was makin' dough
She's slippin' in secret and gettin' with Lil' Mo
The buzzin', now people are talkin'
Lil' Trigga's gettin' pictures of the both of 'em

in hand, couldn't understand
How his baby's mama could
With another man and his best
Now jealousy's dangerous, and if you don't me
Then watch the way this story ends, and maybe you'll see
ain't no heroes or villains, ain't no pleasure in killin'
Just the from the cap, peelin' a man with no feelings
Teardrops and caskets

I forever be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)
(Bury you and look ahead)
(A man no feelings)
(Teardrops and caskets)
Will I be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)
(That's all we got left, all)

Now with the problems of poverty, and the tricks to these
How many people will How many will live to tell?
Although best friends before, Trigga and Mo
They in an all out war, over a fiend they know
Behind the curtains, privacy, lust is already laid down
The results is the with different names and it turns out
Y'all know how it is, old thing in the same old town
Lil' Trigg got his nose wide on this one trick, now he's played out
Think it's Lil' Mo, was plottin' plans on bigger
Precious was his way to put his hands on Trigga

All the while let's at Precious
Too dumb to see what's goin' down, too doped up to ask
Used to be comrades, but now we on sight
What be so bad?
God, we last tonight?
From misdemeanors to felonies, small time to sellin'
I can't believe the they tellin' me
They open fire, bodies drop, so call the cops
Precious, Lil' Mo and
Teardrops and closed

Will I forever be
(Aiy QBIII in motherfucker)
(Teardrops and caskets)
(We this to all the fallen comrades, that's right)
(All the homies that didn't make it to see day)
(Rest in peace)
Will I be alone?
(Ya I know it's hard out there)
(With teardrops and caskets)

(It's like all we got to look forward to these days)
(Murders, dyin', funerals)
Will I be alone?
(Shit, it's like I gonna wear another suit, homey
I ran out of tears)
(We gon' to do somethin y'all)
(We have to do somethin')
I forever be alone?
('Cause I know all these mothers is tired of the same thing)
(Rest in peace)
(Teardrops and caskets)

(I send out to M'thulu Geronimo)
(And to, all the comrades, all the soldiers)
I forever be alone?
(To the Boonie, rest in peace nigga)
(All the homies fell, all the homies)
(May God bless families)
(May you live in the motherfuckin' heart)
Will I forever be
(In a thug heart forever)
(That's right)
(Rest in nigga)

May enemies be deceased, dead on the streets
We can't have peace 'til the niggaz get a