Luyện nghe bài hát Teardrops And Closed Caskets

Word it's all we got left
Teardrops and closed
it up fool, hey nigga
Tell me how you feel

It took a week to go down, you and see how crazy it sounds
The town's on a mission, adolescents, penitentiary bound
Now introducin' young
Since birth, set on gettin' bigger
Just wild ass nigga
But he was for Precious, what?
But Precious was a girl
be no sex without that gold Lexus

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

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

Will I be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)
(Teardrops and caskets)
Will I forever be
(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 neighborhood kingpin, who's gettin'
face, but a man now, it's lil' Trigga
Now Lil' Mo was a soldier to the
Down for his homies, always the to spit bullets
All he was to be a thug

Never pictured his truest homeboy would fall in
Here's where it ya
Now Precious is pregnant, Trigga is happy
He to marry her now, not knowin' he ain't the daddy
But precious was lonely while Trigga 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 man and his best friend
Now jealousy's dangerous, and if you believe me
Then watch the way that this story ends, and maybe see
There ain't no or villains, ain't no pleasure in killin'
Just the smoke from the cap, peelin' a man with no
and closed caskets

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

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

All the let's look at Precious
Too dumb to see goin' down, too doped up to ask questions
Used to be comrades, but now we blast on
What be so bad?
God, will we last
From misdemeanors to felonies, small to sellin' ki's
I can't believe the shit tellin' me
They open fire, three drop, so call the cops
Precious, Lil' Mo and
Teardrops and closed

Will I forever be
(Aiy QBIII in motherfucker)
(Teardrops and caskets)
(We dedicate this to all the comrades, that's right)
(All the homies that make it to see this day)
(Rest in peace)
I forever be alone?
(Ya I know it's hard out there)
(With teardrops and caskets)

(It's that's all we got to look forward to these days)
(Murders, dyin', funerals)
I forever be alone?
(Shit, it's like I ain't gonna another suit, homey
I ran out of tears)
(We gon' to do somethin y'all)
(We gon' to do somethin')
Will I forever be
('Cause I know all these is tired of seein' the same 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, in peace nigga)
(All the homies fell, all the homies)
(May God bless families)
(May you always live in the heart)
Will I forever be
(In a thug 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