Luyện nghe bài hát Told Me

Help me

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

Nobody did for me when I'm on my knuckles
to tell a nigga fuck 'em, I come up from nothin'
Bad dreams, heart cold, sick of out
Bitch niggas to major and they lookin' frowned
Goin' shoppin', buyin' belts, help them out
You was not real nigga, you if your loyalty is bought
It's sold to the highest
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 your face, they see you stumble, they'll you
Work hard, trap by myself, I kick it
Turn my nose up, sick of with you bitches

the way I'm feelin', pain killers in the cup
Pray to God I wanna end it seems I believe in much

Searchin' for love in the places
Now I'm up, suicide been contemplated, think I really had enough
I think I really had
Wanna believe all the lies that they told me, that told me
believe all the lies 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 and choose
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
other boy pussy, he lyin', we never fought
Scared of a the yard he never walked
Caught him in the (?) 'round the freak
Locker full of shit, nigga I can people
rich, got phones in the line
BWA, I was strong in the
Drinker come and visit got just let it pow
Julio I you, just hit me when you get out
Free throw shot to (?) right on could get him out
I don't want to touch 'em, somethin' nigga, we swap it out
Bullet after after bullet after bullet
Walked out the cut stand up in your chest
band up, never seen it, I'm a skeptic
Ya'll praise a bitch nigga but I still get it yet

Hate the way I'm feelin', 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 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 they told me, that they me

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