Luyện nghe bài hát Told Me

Help me

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

Nobody did for me when I'm on my knuckles
Quick to tell a fuck 'em, I come up from nothin'
Bad dreams, heart cold, sick of out
Bitch niggas slow to major and they lookin'
Goin' shoppin', buyin' belts, help them out
You was not nigga, you dependin' if your loyalty is bought
sold to the highest bidder
Black bitch number never reconsider
I was a god but I finally got the picture
Couldn't with the peasants, you too good for that, you different
Smilin' in your face, they see you stumble, they'll you
Work hard, trap by myself, I kick it
Turn my nose up, sick of fuckin' with you

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

We the same cell, helped '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
blowed out, I'm still goin' to court
Rest in piece gangster Reezy, I miss you to God
Marquise got murdered two weeks after we
That other boy pussy, he lyin', we fought
Scared of a nigga the he never walked
Caught him in the (?) the freak people
Locker full of shit, I can feed people
Penitentiary rich, got in the line
BWA, I was in the mind
come and visit got richer just let it pow
Julio I you, just hit me when you get out
Free throw shot to (?) on consignment could get him out
I want to touch 'em, test somethin' nigga, we swap it out
Bullet bullet after bullet after bullet
down out the cut stand up in your chest
Rubber up, never seen it, I'm a skeptic
Ya'll praise a bitch nigga but I still get it yet

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

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