Luyện nghe bài hát Teardrops and Closed Caskets

Word like all we got left
and closed caskets
Throw it up fool, hey
me how you feel homie

It a week to go down, you recollect and see how crazy it sounds
The whole town's on a mission, adolescents, penitentiary
Now young Trigga
Since birth, eyes set on bigger
another wild ass nigga
But he was fiendin' for Precious,
But Precious was a ghetto
Couldn't be no sex that gold Lexus

But Trigga was heartbroken, he had to get his papers
Seein' visions of 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
Here's where the plot
They got a plot to make a with they glocks spittin'
They call the squad, blocks with they guns blowin'
Somebody's die tonight

no one's knowin', so they kept goin'
Catchin' comin' out they cars, will they survive?
Two semi automatic nines, them niggaz
Plus nobody in the hood cries, it's like celebrate
To death and wish they could die, so peep the
But wait a back to Precious
She's snortin' in the backseat of Trigg's Lexus
and closed caskets

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, from a to a nickel
Hopin' blessings stick with ya
the neighborhood kingpin, who's gettin' bigger
Familiar face, but a man now, it's Trigga
Now Lil' Mo was a to the fullest
Down for his homies, the first to spit bullets
All he wanted was to be a

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

in hand, couldn't understand
How his baby's mama disappear
With another man and his best
Now jealousy's dangerous, and if you believe me
Then the way that 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
Teardrops and caskets

Will I be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)
(Bury you and look ahead)
(A man no feelings)
(Teardrops and caskets)
I forever be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)
(That's all we got left, all)

Now with the problems of poverty, and the tricks to these
How people will die? 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, privacy, lust is already laid down
The results is the same with names and it turns out
Y'all know how it is, old thing in the same old town
Lil' Trigg got his nose open on this one trick, now he's played out
Think Lil' Mo, was plottin' plans on gettin' bigger
was his way to put his hands on Lil' Trigga

All the while look at Precious
Too dumb to see what's goin' down, too 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 sellin'
I can't believe the shit tellin' me
They fire, three bodies drop, so call the cops
Precious, Lil' Mo and
Teardrops and closed

Will I forever be
(Aiy QBIII in 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)
I forever be alone?
(Ya knahmean? I know it's out there)
(With teardrops and 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 gonna wear another suit, homey
I ran out of tears)
(We gon' to do somethin y'all)
(We have to do somethin')
Will I be alone?
('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 forever be
(To the homie Boonie, rest in nigga)
(All the that fell, all the homies)
(May God your families)
(May you live in the motherfuckin' heart)
Will I forever be
(In a niggaz heart forever)
(That's right)
(Rest in nigga)

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