Luyện nghe bài hát Teardrops And Closed Caskets

Word it's all we got left
Teardrops and caskets
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 on a mission, adolescents, penitentiary bound
Now introducin' young
Since birth, set on gettin' bigger
Just another ass nigga
But he was for Precious, what?
But Precious was a girl
be no sex without that gold Lexus

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

Still no one's knowin', so kept goin'
Catchin' comin' out they cars, will they survive?
Two semi nines, them niggaz died
Plus 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
snortin' dope in the backseat of Trigg's Lexus
Teardrops and closed

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

Don't let these ghetto get you, Precious
Was the victim, from a to a nickel
Hopin' God's blessings stick ya
Picture the kingpin, who's gettin' bigger
face, but a man now, it's lil' Trigga
Now Lil' Mo was a soldier to the
Down for his homies, always the first to 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 her now, not knowin' he ain't the daddy
But precious was lonely while lil' was makin' dough
She's in secret places and gettin' with Lil' Mo
The neighborhood's buzzin', now people are
Lil' Trigga's gettin' pictures of the of 'em walkin'

Hand in hand, couldn't
How his baby's mama could
With 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
There ain't no heroes or villains, ain't no pleasure in
the smoke from the cap, peelin' a man with no feelings
Teardrops and 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 best before, Lil' Trigga and Mo
They in an all out war, over a fiend they know
Behind the curtains, privacy, lust is already laid down
The results is the same with different names and it out
Y'all how it is, same old thing in the same old town
Lil' Trigg got his nose wide on this one trick, now he's played out
Think it's Lil' Mo, was plottin' plans on bigger
Precious was his way to put his hands on Lil'

All the while let's at Precious
Too dumb to see what's goin' down, too doped up to ask
to be comrades, but now we blast on sight
What could be so
God, we last tonight?
From misdemeanors to felonies, time to sellin' ki's
I believe the shit they tellin' me
They open fire, three drop, so call the cops
Precious, Mo and Trigg
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 didn't it to see this day)
(Rest in peace)
I forever be alone?
(Ya knahmean? I know hard out there)
(With and closed caskets)

(It's like that's all we got to look forward to 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' 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)
Will I 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 be alone?
(In a thug niggaz forever)
(That's right)
(Rest in nigga)

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