Luyện nghe bài hát Teardrops And Closed Caskets

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

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

But lil' Trigga was heartbroken, he had to get his
Seein' visions of smokin' and niggaz catchin' vapors
Got his man from around the corner, call him 'Lil Mo
Been in so many 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' with they guns blowin'
Somebody's die tonight

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

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

Don't let these ghetto get you, Precious
Was the victim, a dime to a nickel
Hopin' blessings stick with ya
the neighborhood kingpin, who's gettin' bigger
Familiar face, but a man now, lil' Trigga
Now Lil' Mo was a soldier to the
Down for his homies, always the first to spit
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 lil' Trigga was makin' dough
She's slippin' in secret places and 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 mama disappear
With man and his best friend
Now jealousy's dangerous, and if you believe me
Then watch the way that this ends, and maybe you'll see
There ain't no or villains, ain't no pleasure in killin'
Just the from the cap, peelin' a man with no feelings
Teardrops and closed

I forever be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)
(Bury you dead and 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 people will die? How many will live to tell?
Although best friends before, Trigga and Mo
They in an all out war, a fiend they ain't know
Behind the curtains, their privacy, lust is already laid
The results is the same with different and it turns out
know 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
it's Lil' Mo, was plottin' plans on gettin' bigger
Precious was his way to put his hands on Lil'

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

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 make it to see day)
(Rest in peace)
Will I forever be
(Ya knahmean? I it's hard out there)
(With and closed caskets)

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

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

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