Luyện nghe bài hát Til The End

Nobody there knew they die before they woke
They probably started off a day with weed smoke
Out of last pussy, the murder that she wrote
Cold sweatin' a nightmare, mind on a C-note

You leave the door with intentions of fulfillin' visions
Constantly
Thinkin' 'bout your man or who isn't
Maybe it's necessary, maybe you're
Maybe your downfall is that hoe that you're clappin'

Maybe your pillow conversations been the actions
Maybe your homey an' never told you what happened
You look behind you when you the corner
'Cause death is
You done seen some niggaz go before ya, the are honest

An' with that in the back of your head
You it's possible that you won't make it back in your bed
The confusion an' jealousy an' dishonor'll ya
But then come worse than when that gunpowder's in ya

If you my nigga, you my til the end
Fuck a bill, fuck a bitch, fuck a
Let's til we die
Roll up the weed an' blow the in the sky, la da da

If you my nigga, you my til we go
One of the few I would a bullet fo'
Let's til we die
Roll up the an' blow the smoke in the sky, la da da

The of marijuana wreaks often
I raise 'fore I speak softly, quotin' the Knicks
Put at least a hundred grand on one hand, him a 6
Acknowledged the that his man taught him to fix

We never left the hood, so we Camcorded the trips
I done watched the nigga go BET to the Bricks, shit
The slanted eyes what the Thai gave me
I'm a bachelor, nigga, you ain't knockin' my

A lot of these niggaz been jockin' mine
An' I you catch the long an' that rock-a-bye baby
We two brothers, pitched outta different
Close enough to conflict an' put the shit us

Your baby boy meet the
watchin' an' these niggaz tryin' to get mine
Remember back then the in your flat top
Hopin' your moms ain't the momma on rock

If you my nigga, you my til the end
Fuck a bill, fuck a bitch, fuck a
toast til we die
Roll up the weed an' blow the in the sky, la da da

If you my nigga, you my til we go
One of the few I would take a fo'
toast til we die
Roll up the an' blow the smoke in the sky, la da da

my mind on my money an' my head to the sky
I never really smile much, if you was here you'd why
There's an' fire if you look in my eye
The media fuckin' me up, hookin' my high

Niggaz hated on us 'fore the took us inside
Then they opened they arms wide, the whoopin' an' cried
I got a plaque hangin' on the wall of my crib
An' one of the things they been callin' the kid

They you close when you coppin' all the VS stones
If you ain't tryin' to get it poppin', leave the BS
I got a saditty broad that gives the dome
An' I'm blowin' on some of the finest that's grown, homes

You won't when they gon' dump a slug
But you can tell I'm money
From the line out in the club
My whole click caked up, you can't the dough
An' if only one bitch, then we gon' share the ho

If you my nigga, you my til the end
Fuck a bill, fuck a bitch, fuck a
toast til we die
Roll up the weed an' blow the in the sky, la da da

If you my nigga, you my til we go
One of the few I take a bullet fo'
toast til we die
Roll up the weed an' the smoke in the sky, la da da

If you my you, my nigga til the end
My friend, la da da
If you my you, my nigga til we go
My negro, la da da