Luyện nghe bài hát Teardrops And Closed Caskets

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

It took a week to go down, you recollect and see how it sounds
The town's on a mission, adolescents, penitentiary bound
Now introducin' young
Since birth, eyes set on gettin'
Just wild ass nigga
But he was for Precious, what?
But Precious was a girl
Couldn't be no sex without gold Lexus

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

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

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

Don't let these streets get you, Precious
Was the victim, from a dime to a
Hopin' God's blessings with ya
Picture the neighborhood kingpin, who's gettin'
Familiar face, but a man now, it's lil'
Now Lil' Mo was a to the fullest
Down for his homies, always the to spit bullets
All he wanted was to be a

pictured his truest homeboy would fall 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 lil' Trigga was makin' dough
She's slippin' in secret places and gettin' Lil' Mo
The buzzin', now people are talkin'
Lil' Trigga's gettin' pictures of the of 'em walkin'

Hand in hand, understand
How his baby's mama could
With another man and his friend
Now dangerous, and if you don't believe me
Then watch the way that this story ends, and maybe see
ain't no heroes or villains, ain't no pleasure in killin'
Just the smoke from the cap, peelin' a man no feelings
Teardrops and 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 tricks to tales
How many people will die? How will live to tell?
Although friends before, Lil' Trigga and Mo
They in an all out war, over a fiend they ain't
Behind the curtains, privacy, lust is already laid down
The results is the same different names and it turns out
know how it is, same old thing in the same 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'
was his way to put his hands on Lil' Trigga

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

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

(It's that's all we got to look forward to these days)
(Murders, dyin', funerals)
Will I be alone?
(Shit, it's like I ain't gonna wear another suit,
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 mothers is of seein' 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 homie Boonie, rest in nigga)
(All the that 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 get a piece