Luyện nghe bài hát Told Me

Help me

Hate the way I'm feelin', pain in the cup
Pray to God I wanna end it, I don't believe in much

Nobody did nothing for me when I'm on my
Quick to tell a nigga fuck 'em, I up from nothin'
Bad dreams, cold, sick of lookin' out
Bitch niggas slow to and they lookin' frowned
Goin' shoppin', buyin' belts, even help out
You was not real nigga, you dependin' if your loyalty is
It's to the highest bidder
Black bitch number never reconsider
I was born a god but I got the picture
Couldn't mingle with the peasants, you too for that, you different
Smilin' in your face, they see you stumble, kick you
Work hard, trap by myself, I kick it
Turn my nose up, sick of fuckin' you bitches

the way I'm feelin', pain killers in the cup
Pray to God I wanna end it I don't believe in much

Searchin' for love in the places
Now I'm givin' up, suicide been contemplated, think I really had
I think I really had
Wanna believe all the lies that they me, that they told me
Wanna believe all the lies they told me, that they told me

We shared the same cell, helped 'em
Now they play the game well, I'm confused by the
I don't and choose
ready for death, nigga win or lose
Brains out, I'm still goin' to court
in piece gangster Reezy, I miss you swear to God
Marquise got murdered two weeks we talked
That boy pussy, he lyin', we never fought
Scared of a nigga the yard he never
Caught him in the (?) the freak people
Locker full of shit, I can feed people
Penitentiary rich, got phones in the
BWA, I was strong in the
Drinker come and got richer just let it pow
Julio I you, just hit me when you get out
throw shot to (?) right on consignment could get him out
I don't want to touch 'em, somethin' nigga, we swap it out
after bullet after bullet after bullet
Walked out the cut stand up in your chest
Rubber band up, never seen it, I'm a
Ya'll praise a nigga but I still ain't get it yet

the way I'm feelin', pain killers in the cup
Pray to God I wanna end it seems I don't believe in

Searchin' for in the wrong places
Now I'm givin' up, suicide been contemplated, I really had enough
I think I had enough
believe all the lies that they told me, that they told me
Wanna believe all the that they told me, that they told me

the way I'm feelin', pain killers in the cup
Pray to God I wanna end it seems I don't believe in