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 in much

Nobody did nothing for me when I'm on my
Quick to tell a nigga 'em, I come up from nothin'
Bad dreams, heart cold, 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 is bought
It's sold to the bidder
bitch niggas number never reconsider
I was a god but I finally got the picture
Couldn't mingle with the peasants, you too good for that, you
in your face, they see you stumble, they'll kick you
Work hard, trap by myself, I don't it
Turn my nose up, sick of fuckin' 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 wrong
Now I'm up, suicide been contemplated, think I really had enough
I think I had enough
Wanna believe all the lies that they told me, that told me
Wanna believe all the that they told me, that they told me

We shared the same cell, 'em borrow
Now they play the well, I'm confused by the news
I don't pick and
Everyday ready for death, win or lose
Brains out, I'm still goin' to court
in piece gangster Reezy, I miss you swear to God
Marquise got two weeks after we talked
That other boy pussy, he lyin', we fought
Scared of a nigga the yard he walked
Caught him in the (?) 'round the people
Locker full of shit, nigga I can feed
Penitentiary rich, got phones in the
BWA, I was in the mind
Drinker and visit got richer just let it pow
I miss you, just hit me when you get out
Free throw 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 after bullet
Walked out the cut stand up in your chest
Rubber band up, seen it, I'm a skeptic
Ya'll praise a nigga but I still ain't get it yet

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

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

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