Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Me

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

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

As I the weed, tears dropping 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
This got me gone, my eyes are blurry

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

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

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

Could you me where my niggas 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

Miller you gone but you always missed
C and Mac up but we still a click
letters from the Penn, homies feel my pain
25 caught ten, man it's a game

When DEA and the know my lawyer
See our skin tone is black, so our time is
I'm in a cell with three killas, so the beast
And the send a word about cop a plea

They say we angry cause we breathe, uneducated
Facing life so it's strike three,
Slanging records call us dealers
innocent trapped and we gonna fight
It so the world gonna us

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

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

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

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

And these soldiers, will bust head if you slipping
I feel my dog P, nigga I ain't tripping
A dope at 14, look what the game done did him
I can hear his mama as the chopper hit him

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

Could you tell me 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