Luyện nghe bài hát Told Me

Help me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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