Luyện nghe bài hát When the Wolf Cries

As I'm out the middle, bow and arrow to my spinal
I hear the eagle as it's flying for it's final kill
I feel the sense of murder in my
Hiding bodies in turrains, night is the name
I read motherfuckers a scripture, you see the picture
Your face staring at the snake that bit ya
Hit ya with the feeling, I in and brought em with death
Not even the Holy Spirit can em gasping for breath
left but a body, dangling, hanging from the tree
Evidence of inflicted by me the young G
Out of America's finest, the 619 is boundary
The county of the where you found me
I'm out like a motherfucker
Making a living, I'm unforgiven, you best believe buck ya
I ain't no killer but don't press luck
'cause if you're with my ends it be like fucking with my blunt punk

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When the sun goes down you hear the cry
Thugs die, we multiply
So put your where your mouth is and handle business
a witness, become a victim of my hit list

Now check my status, I got motherfuckers ducking
If you be owing me duckets you better pay before I start
A little something for that ass to make you fly
If not I'll make your own ship you in the wooden crate
The mental state of mine is fuck a foe, fuck a hoe
Fuck around you that ain't making dough
I gotta everyday, make sure I get my pay
My getting bitchy 'cause the baby's on the way
I pray to God that I make it
Yeah, I know that I'm a fool but what the is it to you
I used to dimes, quarters and ounces
Now I push keys when I'm bouncing
Lounging in a different state, counting
Worldwide know that Shadow got the fat sacks
Packs of blunts being rolled up so busters I show up
You you're caught up in a fucking hold up

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