Luyện nghe bài hát Thought about you

[Verse 1: Vince
I just want to get my
And talk my before I end up dead
I got all this blood on my hands
I never gave no fucks so they why I feel this way
Just found God and I don't pray
Cause Satan on the weak swear I can do it myself
Soul stuck in the it's like I'm crying for help
my expression is bleak because my momma ain't raised no bitch
Never take no shit from no nigga unless he want to see the black four
From the where the oceans is, but all hope is lost
We know the laws and quick to 'em once there's dough involved
Young age they wrote us off, guns blaze go to court
I got a lot of gone product of they're broken home
But to say what's right and wrong, they ain't live it
Looking straight into eyes still and they ain't get it

[Hook: Vince
But if I had a hundred dollars for every dream that ever had
I'd barely have enough to right the wrongs I did in the
They say and forget, look at it and laugh
We all that we had and got nothing

[Verse 2: Staples]
As far as music kid I'm
pretend to hate it, influence you niggas favourite
You stupid in different, authentic you lack the stitching
Sitting it's game time, snitching when you face time
wrong with you niggas?
See I was brought up that talking gets you shot up at apartments
Where the bitch that set you up had told you meet her that morning
Just a warning, my astounding
Everybody want something, get these niggas 'round me
Tryna climb
is but a dream but is never what it seems
So I leave my weapon at the house
Rather spend time behind bars than in a grave
I'm getting paid to change from my sinning ways

[Verse 3: Staples]
on my thousandth time telling you sorry
Walking around pretending it affect me
But nothing was from the truth
I'm trying to re-coop
Just it on the youth
No matter what you or seen I was in it too
Probably more you would ever believe
You gave me something I would never again
We probably won't be
But, would you expect it
I'm the nigga, that I promised you I was
When you swore I was better
Was in it through the storm
Just was moving on
There was a time I thought that I would never about you again
You was the friend a nigga could have
I used to call you when I thought I would die that day
And you would calm me and I would make my way
You probably have stayed
It just wasn't your

I thought about you