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 it's out of my reach?
Why can't I trust I see?

1]
My just a crime scene
Got the high beams and the sirens,
My team we buy teams
Talking dirty money? Check the
All the money get dry cleaned
Talking money, say I'm rasting
All my goons kidnap offsprings while I was working on my golf swing
Oh, sweet dreams, sour
It's a world, I got an ice grill
No one man should all that power if he can't afford to pay the light bills
I got a over my heartbeat
The window seal with no key
I'm popping pills to more me
Cut off the now I'm soaring
And I never feel poor me
I'd feel like the old me
I was with wheels and I roll deep
I could make the devil get cold
Don't like the unless it's four leaf
Get a pussy wetter than a reef
On my face I tatted me a de Lis
Should I get it with a coca leaf?
I tell you better than you showed me
I could show you than you told me
I'm an OG up in OT and no sleep till it's roast beef
I better not a Little Bo-Peep
Better go figure, better go
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 it's out of my reach?
Why can't I what I see?

2]
Sipping on purple it's herbal
Bad brown bitch, Lisa
On turbo, you don't wanna him
Momma put too much in my Gerber
Damn, I done too many ashes in my turban
I see so many titties on Bourbon
Live a kind of lifestyle
Different color got a nigga looking like sherbert
Stepped up to the plate, knocked it out the
Eat a nigga face tiger shark
Dressed in all red like
My niggas hit your safe like the
My niggas catch a case, feel like I got
My nigga the K just like a (?)
Got a and an agent but I'm the boss
And my always racing but never lost
Hello? I was the illest on child support
Now I'm looking at the riot
and looked at the final score
Bedroom got doors
Bitches in and out smiling
Than children smiling at a
Ain't got nothing in common but the common
Big B's nigga, honor
Hold up, a found the flow
Started from the bitch
Never been
been monotonous
Never been
Money is
Always had
had conglomerates
Always let chopper clip stick out a bottom lip
You running out of time, so you better know time it is
You running out of tears and you out of volunteers
Young bitch, I die for the logo
Cocaine price low, call a low blow
like Pablo, keys in the rowboat
Tunechi in the yacht though, still don't
Sipping on the slowpoke, like a tugboat
Smoking like a steamboat, on a love boat
Better read the ransom note before you read the love
Don't know if its sore throat, deep throat or cut

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 I trust what I see?

Oh why am I so
Why can't I in my seat?
I'm so
Try me, why do I see these bloody
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 and mines bleed, I need Vizine