Luyện nghe bài hát Teardrops And Closed Caskets

Word it's like all we got
Teardrops and caskets
it up fool, hey nigga
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 introducin' young
Since birth, eyes set on gettin'
Just another wild ass
But he was for Precious, what?
But was a ghetto girl
Couldn't be no sex without gold Lexus

But Trigga was heartbroken, he had to get his papers
visions of people smokin' and niggaz catchin' vapors
Got his man from around the corner, call him 'Lil 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 they glocks spittin'
They call the squad, hittin' blocks with they guns
Somebody's gonna die

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

Will I 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, a dime to a nickel
Hopin' God's stick with ya
Picture the neighborhood kingpin, who's bigger
Familiar face, but a man now, it's Trigga
Now Mo was a soldier to the fullest
Down for his homies, always the first to spit
All he was to be a thug

Never pictured his truest homeboy fall in love
Here's it gets ya
Now is pregnant, lil' 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 slippin' in 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 mama disappear
With man and his best friend
Now jealousy's dangerous, and if you don't me
Then watch the way that story ends, and maybe you'll see
There ain't no or villains, ain't no pleasure in killin'
Just the smoke 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 to these tales
How many people 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 laid down
The results is the same with names and it turns 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'
was his way to put his hands on Lil' Trigga

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

I forever be alone?
(Aiy QBIII in motherfucker)
(Teardrops and caskets)
(We this to all the fallen comrades, that's right)
(All the that didn't make 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 like that's all we got to forward to these days)
(Murders, dyin', funerals)
I forever be alone?
(Shit, it's like I ain't gonna wear suit, homey
I ran out of tears)
(We gon' have to do y'all)
(We gon' to do somethin')
I forever be alone?
('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, rest in nigga)
(All the homies fell, all the homies)
(May God bless families)
(May you always live in the heart)
Will I be alone?
(In a thug niggaz 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