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 homie

It a week to go down, you recollect and see how crazy it sounds
The whole on a mission, adolescents, penitentiary bound
Now young Trigga
Since birth, set on gettin' bigger
Just another ass nigga
But he was fiendin' for Precious,
But was a ghetto girl
be no sex without that gold Lexus

But Trigga 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
Been in so many schools, they had to let him go
Here's where the thickens
They got a plot to make a profit with glocks spittin'
They call the squad, hittin' blocks they guns blowin'
Somebody's gonna die

Still no knowin', so they kept goin'
dealers comin' out they cars, will they survive?
Two semi nines, them niggaz died
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 backseat of Trigg's
Teardrops and closed

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

let these ghetto streets get you, Precious
Was the victim, from a to a nickel
Hopin' God's blessings with ya
Picture the neighborhood kingpin, who's gettin'
Familiar face, but a man now, it's Trigga
Now Lil' Mo was a soldier to the
Down for his homies, the first to spit bullets
All he was to be a thug

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

in hand, couldn't understand
How his mama could disappear
another man and his best friend
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 smoke from the cap, peelin' a man with no
and closed caskets

Will I 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 to these tales
How many people will How many will live to tell?
Although friends before, Lil' Trigga and Mo
They in an all out war, over a fiend they know
Behind the curtains, their privacy, is already laid down
The is the same with different names and it turns out
Y'all know how it is, same old 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 hands on Trigga

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 blast on
What be so bad?
God, we last tonight?
From misdemeanors to felonies, small time to sellin'
I can't believe the shit tellin' me
They fire, three bodies drop, so call the cops
Precious, Mo and Trigg
Teardrops and caskets

I forever be alone?
(Aiy in this motherfucker)
(Teardrops and caskets)
(We dedicate this to all the fallen comrades, right)
(All the homies that didn't it to see this day)
(Rest in peace)
Will I forever be
(Ya knahmean? I know 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 forever be
(Shit, it's like I ain't 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 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, in peace nigga)
(All the homies fell, all the homies)
(May God your families)
(May you always in the motherfuckin' heart)
I forever be alone?
(In a thug heart forever)
(That's right)
(Rest in nigga)

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