Luyện nghe bài hát Told Me

Help me

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

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

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

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

We the same cell, helped 'em borrow
Now they the game well, I'm confused by the news
I don't pick and
Everyday ready for death, nigga win or
Brains blowed out, I'm goin' to court
in piece gangster Reezy, I miss you swear to God
Marquise got two weeks after we talked
That boy pussy, he lyin', we never fought
of a nigga the yard he never walked
Caught him in the (?) 'round the freak
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 miss you, just hit me you get out
Free throw shot to (?) on consignment could get him out
I don't want to 'em, test somethin' nigga, we swap it out
Bullet bullet after bullet after bullet
down out the cut stand up in your chest
Rubber band up, never it, I'm a skeptic
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 believe in much

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

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