Luyện nghe bài hát Teardrops And Closed Caskets

Word it's all we got left
and closed caskets
Throw it up fool, hey
Tell me how you homie

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

But lil' Trigga was heartbroken, he had to get his
Seein' visions of people smokin' and niggaz catchin'
Got his man from around the corner, we'll call him Mo
in so many reform schools, they had to let him go
Here's the plot thickens
They got a plot to make a profit with glocks spittin'
They call the squad, hittin' blocks with they blowin'
Somebody's gonna die

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

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

Don't let these ghetto get you, Precious
Was the victim, from a dime to a
God's blessings stick with ya
Picture the neighborhood kingpin, gettin' bigger
Familiar face, but a man now, it's Trigga
Now Lil' Mo was a soldier to the
for his homies, always the first to spit bullets
All he wanted was to be a

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

Hand in hand, couldn't
How his baby's could disappear
With man and his best friend
Now jealousy's dangerous, and if you don't me
Then the way that 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

Will I forever be
(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 tales
How many people will die? How will live to tell?
Although best before, Lil' Trigga and Mo
in an all out war, over a fiend they ain't know
Behind the curtains, their privacy, is already laid down
The results is the same different names and it turns out
Y'all how it is, same old thing in the same old town
Lil' Trigg got his nose open on this one trick, now he's played out
Think it's Lil' Mo, was plottin' on gettin' bigger
Precious was his way to put his on Lil' Trigga

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

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

(It's like that's all we got to look forward to days)
(Murders, dyin', funerals)
Will I be alone?
(Shit, like I ain't gonna wear another suit, homey
I ran out of tears)
(We gon' have to do y'all)
(We gon' to do somethin')
Will I forever be
('Cause I know all these mothers is tired of seein' the thing)
(Rest in peace)
(Teardrops and caskets)

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

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