Luyện nghe bài hát Vizine

Why me? Why why me?
Why do I look up and see my
Am I
But why do my peak look like it's out of my
Why can't I trust I see?

1]
My scene a crime scene
Got the high and the sirens, yeah
My team we could buy
Talking dirty money? Check the
All the dirty money get dry
Talking money, say I'm rasting
All my goons kidnap your offsprings while I was working on my swing
Oh, dreams, sour nightmares
a cold world, I got an ice grill
No one man should have all that power if he afford to pay the light bills
I got a over my heartbeat
The seal with no door key
I'm pills to feel more me
Cut off the wings now I'm
And I never feel like me
I'd feel like the old me
I was born wheels and I roll deep
I could make the get cold feet
Don't the clove unless it's four leaf
Get a pussy wetter a coral reef
On my face I tatted me a de Lis
I get it covered with a coca leaf?
I could tell you than you showed me
I could you better than you told me
I'm an OG up in OT and no sleep till it's roast beef
I not hear a Little Bo-Peep
Better go figure, better go
Pass no judgement, your weed
I'm the goat nigga, no

Why me? Why why me?
Why do I up and see my feet?
Am I
But why do my peak look it's out of my reach?
Why can't I what I see?

2]
Sipping on purple like herbal
Bad brown bitch, Lisa
On turbo, you don't wanna him
Momma put too much in my Gerber
Damn, I dropped too many ashes in my turban
I done see so many on Bourbon
a different kind of lifestyle
Different color diamond got a nigga looking like
up to the plate, knocked it out the park
Eat a nigga face tiger shark
in all red like Olajuwon
My hit your safe like the holocaust
My niggas catch a case, like I got Mossed
My nigga treat the K like a (?)
Got a and an agent but I'm the boss
And my heart always racing but lost
Hello? I was the nigga on child support
Now I'm looking at the riot
Went and at the final score
got revolving doors
Bitches in and out more
Than smiling at a carnival
got nothing in common but the common cold
Big B's nigga, roll
Hold up, a found the flow
Started from the bottom
been monogamous
Never been
Never been
Money is
had accomplices
Always had
let chopper clip stick out like a bottom lip
You out of time, so you better know what time it is
You out of tears and you running out of volunteers
Young bitch, I die for the logo
Cocaine price low, call that a low
Tunechi like Pablo, keys in the
in the yacht though, still don't showboat
Sipping on the slowpoke, moving like a
Smoking like a steamboat, on a love boat
Better read the note before you read the love note
Don't know if its throat, deep throat or cut throat

Why me? Why why me?
Why do I look up and see my
Am I
But why do my peak look it's out of my reach?
Why can't I what I see?

Oh why am I so
Why I stay in my seat?
I'm so
Try me, why do I see these bloody
Why do I love what I
Why me? Why why me?
RIP, if you can't in peace, you can die in peace
As your eyes and mines bleed, I need Vizine