Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 guess these project bricks got a trapped

Kevin you gone but you always missed
C and Mac locked up but we a click
letters from 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 with three killas, so the beast
And the judge send a word about cop a

They say we angry cause we can't breathe,
Facing life so it's three, independent
Slanging records call us dealers
C-Murder innocent and we gonna fight
It so the world feel us

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 guess these bricks got a nigga trapped

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

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

For my still slang for livings
Thank God Black Jesus is
I try to tell my homies, ain't no love on the streets
But my niggas 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 ain't
A dope fiend at 14, what the game done did him
I can hear his scream as the chopper hit him

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

Could you tell me where my 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