Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Cryin'

They say they do it, like I do it with no on
Nigga, get the f-ck line, you getting blast on
Jesus let the weak roam the Earth a purpose.
Ill stomp ya f-cking head til its under the
Now I you to get it through ya bloodclot head
I put a bullet through ya bloodclot dreads
These niggas aint made of the shit Im made of
I dumb a click for my man if he needs a
I let a nigga slide he came and almost shot me
And he was thinking I was scared, nah not me
You understand I was raised by the vultures
laughing like hyenas in the crib full of roaches
Call grandmami cause mommy already dead
Daddy missin since I was a little kid
Now who dared go there playin games with the
They my pedigree test me Imma off em

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Stop the crying
The kids, the dog, everybody dying, no
Dont cry, dry ya
Dont cry, dry ya

That first drop, we just getting started, death come in threes
Ar15, M16, semi-automatic, murder
Wave that, blaze that, give a nigga
When blade enter flesh its an emergency
Ya love leak, open call the surgery
Feels my last girlfriend I lost her
On second thought I know where I left her, the alter
See, Im at an advantage I dont about tomorrow
Find out that I aint frontin when patience start to fall
You know attempted murder was the case they gave me
9 bullet wounds know, now Im half
is that a tear I see forming in ya eye
Why are you so were all gonna die
You can say a when Im coming like the reaper
Staring through sight on the top of my heater