Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Me

504 I solemnly swear that I'll
Or testify on any of my
That's the code to the streets, ya me
up Krazy, we in here
The new no code to the streets baby

Could you tell me my niggas at
In the pen or the grave I'd never figure
Could you tell me Lord triggered that
I guess these bricks got a nigga trapped

As I inhale the weed, tears as I leave the cemetery
My nigga's in the ground now, damn this is scary
Try to hold in my pain, I till I'm buried
Hennessey got me gone, my eyes are blurry

Face to with reality, my dog is gone
For them bitch that did it, I finger fuck my chrome
And my dogs in the Penn, doing to life
I'm a till I die, mutherfuck 3 strikes

I remember balling my niggas for fun
If I bust then you bust, I you my gun
Telly, dog you know I miss you, I got love
Just to be the man you was, I'd probably your blood

Could you tell me my niggas at
In the pen or the grave I'd never that
Could you tell me Lord triggered that
I guess these project bricks got a nigga

Could you tell me my niggas at
In the pen or the grave I'd figure that
Could you tell me Lord what triggered
I guess project bricks got a nigga trapped

Kevin Miller you gone but you always
C and Mac locked up but we still a
Received letters the Penn, homies feel my pain
25 caught ten, man it's just a

When DEA and the persecutors know my
See our skin is black, so our time is borrowed
I'm in a cell three killas, so unleash the beast
And the judge send a word cop a plea

They say we cause we can't breathe, uneducated
life so it's strike three, independent
Slanging records call us coke
C-Murder trapped and we gonna fight
It so the world feel us

Could you me where my niggas at
In the pen or the grave I'd never figure
Could you tell me Lord what that
I guess these bricks got a nigga trapped

Could you tell me my niggas at
In the pen or the grave I'd never that
Could you tell me Lord triggered that
I guess project bricks got a nigga trapped

Lord please accept my mail
Did my homie sell his to get out of jail
I my nigga Mac finally gonna make bail
We bouncing hot boy, thugging to make mail
The is hell

For my dogs slang for livings
Thank God Black Jesus is
I try to tell my homies, ain't no love on the streets
But my don't hear shit, when it's time to eat

And these soldiers, will bust head if you slipping
I feel like my dog P, nigga I tripping
A dope fiend at 14, what the game done did him
I can hear his mama scream as the hit him

you tell me where my niggas at
In the pen or the grave I'd never that
Could you tell me Lord what triggered
I these project bricks got a nigga trapped

Could you tell me where my at
In the pen or the grave I'd figure that
Could you tell me Lord triggered that
I guess these project bricks got a nigga