Luyện nghe bài hát Why They Wanna Wish Death

Even we all thugs
Don't judge us by our action, but us by our heart
The wicked, spies the righteous
God blesses the man, who put his in God
He his only begotten son
who ever believe in him, should not parish
But have eternal life, see you thugs at the crossroad

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Some say, be short
I think, we was from the start
I'm only trying to play my
But why they wanna death, on me and my niggaz

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My nigga at me, must be mad at me
I grew up with nigga, how the fuck he sent the FED's at me
Boz told me, not to fuck niggaz
But I still threw my bone, cause I grew up with these
came home man, he looking good
Fell off, problems in the hood
Nigga say Chico up, and Mussie hit the streets
And I'm trying to find, the right lawyer for C
And my died of cancer, Black Jimmy got life
Faldy got shot, Ervin and changed his life
And I done seen so many, white t-shirts with
And I seen so many, ghetto lives get wasted
And it's a shame nigga, it won't change
We all in the hood, in this game nigga
And I'm just to raise, Romeo to be a man nigga
And hope me and Silkk, don't have to squeeze thangs nigga

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I talked to Daniel, I at Lee-Lee
Marcus on lock, and told me they just killed
T-Dub man, Randall gone man
Miller, I put him on my arm man
Dansho on the grind, and Millie making
Petey and Mo' Smokey, Dejuan they cool
Some play your for weakness, we call it tipping
Come out the on the run, and get caught slipping
and Bernell, took two to the dome
Bobby and Kirk straight, Red never it to the phone
Slim got shot, I got a call the cops
I was a bad hand, when this shit gon stop
I Do a record deal, then he got killed
And his sister me, wanna know how I feel
I done made it out the hood, I'm to do right
And why they wanna, wish death on my life

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They say life fair, but you live it to us all gone
Go through struggles, then you spit it through a song
niggaz, trying to follow my every move
Until you load up, and put through every wound
I'm a place, where it ain't no love
Niggaz'll peel you the back, so it ain't no hugs
Just a of niggaz, up on they grind
And it ain't too many real niggaz left, so they to find
Most likely I roll with em, if they ain't soldiers
Only niggaz, can tell you that pain mold you
I got a plan, on the way to get
So why they wanna wish death, on me and my

What's up peace to J-Dubs, nigga L and
Little Chino live long enough, to peddle his bike
It right, but I'm still here holding my head
Got me thinking still with us, but I'm knowing they dead
say, life's short gotta hold my steel
Wish that playing at home, we in soldier field
I was cursed since my young days, down these one-way's
Streets ain't no game, we running gun plays
Die for my niggaz, put my hand on a
But you cowards start singing, like Idol
Matic and Fat Man, they suppose to be
Ten to twenty upstate, a half a in the hole nigga

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