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 out of my reach?
Why I trust what I see?

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

Why me? Why why me?
Why do I look up and see my
Am I
But why do my peak look like out of my reach?
Why I trust what I see?

2]
Sipping on purple like it's
Bad brown bitch, Lisa
On turbo, you don't wanna him
Momma put too much sugar in my
Damn, I done dropped too ashes in my turban
I see so many titties on Bourbon
Live a different kind of
color diamond got a nigga looking like sherbert
Stepped up to the plate, knocked it out the
Eat a nigga face like shark
Dressed in all red like
My hit your safe like the holocaust
My niggas catch a case, feel like I got
My treat the K just like a (?)
Got a and an agent but I'm the boss
And my heart always but never lost
Hello? I was the illest nigga on support
Now I'm looking at the report
Went and looked at the score
Bedroom got doors
in and out smiling more
Than children at a carnival
Ain't got in common but the common cold
Big B's nigga, honor
Hold up, a nigga the flow
Started the bottom bitch
Never monogamous
Never monotonous
been anonymous
Money is
had accomplices
Always had
Always let chopper 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, that a low blow
Tunechi like Pablo, in the rowboat
Tunechi in the yacht though, don't showboat
Sipping on the slowpoke, moving like a
Smoking like a steamboat, on a love boat
Better read the ransom note before you read the 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 like it's out of my reach?
Why can't I trust I see?

Oh why am I so
Why I stay in my seat?
I'm so
Try me, why do I see these bodies?
Why do I love I see?
Why me? Why why me?
RIP, if you live in peace, you can die in peace
As your eyes close and mines bleed, I need