Luyện nghe bài hát Teardrops and Closed Caskets

Word it's like all we got
and closed caskets
Throw it up fool, hey
Tell me how you homie

It took a to go down, you recollect and see how crazy it sounds
The whole town's on a mission, adolescents, penitentiary
Now young Trigga
birth, eyes set on gettin' bigger
Just another wild ass
But he was fiendin' for Precious,
But Precious was a girl
Couldn't be no sex without gold Lexus

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

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

I forever 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' blessings stick with ya
Picture the neighborhood kingpin, 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 to spit bullets
All he wanted was to be a

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

in hand, couldn't understand
How his mama could disappear
With another man and his best
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 heroes or villains, ain't no in killin'
Just the smoke from the cap, peelin' a man no feelings
and closed caskets

Will I 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 tales
How many people will die? How many live to tell?
best friends before, Lil' Trigga and Mo
They in an all out war, over a fiend they know
the curtains, their privacy, lust is already laid down
The is the same with different names and it turns out
Y'all how it is, same old thing in the same old town
Lil' Trigg got his nose wide open on this one trick, now he's out
Think it's Lil' Mo, was plottin' on gettin' bigger
was his way to put his hands on Lil' Trigga

All the let's look at Precious
Too dumb to see what's down, too doped up to ask questions
Used to be comrades, but now we on sight
What could be so
God, will we last
From misdemeanors to felonies, small time to ki's
I believe the shit they tellin' me
They fire, three bodies drop, so call the cops
Precious, Mo and Trigg
Teardrops and closed

Will I be alone?
(Aiy QBIII in motherfucker)
(Teardrops and caskets)
(We dedicate 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 knahmean? I know it's out there)
(With and closed caskets)

(It's like that's all we got to look to these days)
(Murders, dyin', funerals)
I forever be alone?
(Shit, it's like I ain't gonna another suit, homey
I ran out of tears)
(We gon' to do somethin y'all)
(We have to do somethin')
I forever 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 forever be
(To the Boonie, rest in peace nigga)
(All the that fell, all the homies)
(May God bless families)
(May you always in the motherfuckin' heart)
I forever be alone?
(In a thug niggaz forever)
(That's right)
(Rest in nigga)

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