Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Me

504 I solemnly swear I'll 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 code to the streets baby

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

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

Face to face with reality, my dog is
For them niggas 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 balling with my niggas for fun
If I bust then you bust, I 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

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

Kevin Miller you but you always missed
C and Mac up but we still a click
Received letters from the Penn, homies feel my
25 caught ten, man just a game

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

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

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

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

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

And these soldiers, bust your head if you slipping
I feel like my dog P, 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
Could you tell me what triggered that
I guess these project bricks got a trapped

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