Luyện nghe bài hát The Funeral

The now wants a piece of the action, fuck relaxing
I ant been to a funeral Jackson
Known
I ant going to my own
Trying to figure out what the they calling me for?
It's a death
Kinda
Could it be my mom trying to kill me for insurance
(Whoa whoa whoa) Hold up let me clear that up I ant saying my killed me for insurance money but uhh, that's the story... anyway
chick who went killed her parents and got rich,
Set house on fire then watched them lynch,
since its been nothing but black clouds and black cats,
And every I see a old man with black slacks
An ex preacher rapes his but who cares,
For 15 years I ran the stairs he disappears
But I often,
a coffin
I hop in it (deaths calling)
Ain't no it
death is coming cause they did things different,
Like killed you in your crib right in front of infants
Right to the crib, with the blood on the bib.
They energize like the generator throw you the incinerator
I'm no imitator,
I'm straight veil for it black and got a in it
When I fell
But I must you you
Ain't they can do to me that hasn't been done under the dirt
I'm the gun
I'm not run
So pull your four out your holsters (holsters)
Cock back one time and call
I know hustlers that been for spilt like Obi dressed in silk
I thought he was built till his flew
Should of the way his head tilt
Papi
I wonder how he up in the autopsy
(I'm glossy) looking like a up in heaven singing gospel
While I'm at home with wearing rosary beads
his keys?
Should have been to me
So I can in a dream
Bail straight Hell and move to Fort Lauder dale
Where death cant tell if dead or alive
I've seen many shot and stab and some
The funeral, Man the