Luyện nghe bài hát Teardrops and Closed Caskets

Word like all we got left
Teardrops and caskets
Throw it up fool, hey
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, eyes set on bigger
another wild ass nigga
But he was fiendin' for Precious,
But Precious was a girl
Couldn't be no sex without that gold

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

Still no one's knowin', so they 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 wish they die, so peep the lesson
But a minute back to Precious
snortin' dope in the backseat of Trigg's Lexus
Teardrops and caskets

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

Don't let these ghetto streets get you,
Was the victim, from a dime to a
God's 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 first to bullets
All he wanted was to be a

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 the daddy
But precious was while lil' Trigga was makin' dough
She's slippin' in secret and gettin' with Lil' Mo
The neighborhood's buzzin', now are talkin'
Lil' gettin' pictures of the both of 'em walkin'

Hand in hand, understand
How his baby's could disappear
With man and his best friend
Now dangerous, and if you don't believe me
Then the way that this story ends, and maybe you'll see
There no heroes or villains, ain't no pleasure in killin'
the smoke from the cap, peelin' a man with no feelings
Teardrops and closed

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 will die? How many will live to
Although friends before, Lil' Trigga and Mo
They in an all out war, over a fiend ain't know
the curtains, their privacy, lust is already laid down
The results is the same with different names and it out
Y'all know how it is, same old thing in the same old
Lil' Trigg got his nose wide open on this one trick, now played out
it's Lil' Mo, was plottin' plans on gettin' bigger
Precious was his way to put his on Lil' Trigga

All the while look 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 could be so
God, will we tonight?
From misdemeanors to felonies, small time to ki's
I can't believe the shit they me
They open fire, three bodies drop, so call the
Precious, Lil' Mo and
Teardrops and caskets

Will I be alone?
(Aiy QBIII in motherfucker)
(Teardrops and caskets)
(We dedicate this to all the fallen comrades, right)
(All the homies that make it to see this day)
(Rest in peace)
I forever be alone?
(Ya I know it's hard out there)
(With teardrops and caskets)

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

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