Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Me

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

Could you me where 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

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

to face with reality, my dog is gone
For them bitch niggas that did it, I 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 miss you, I got love
to be the man you was, I'd probably drink your blood

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

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

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

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 a word about cop a plea

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

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

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

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

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

Could you 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

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