Luyện nghe bài hát Phoenix

Bloody ink on my pad spelled
Michael Jackson even passed cause you
illuminati lies, say I'm lucified
Baptised in the gutter, motherfucker you
Cause the ride with doors that be suicide?
Or the on my whores, they be super-sized?
Good and bad happen, wars, nigga a side
Now all to the Lord like you do to God
Who am I? Lord
vivid pictures, call me Basquiat Picasso
Capo Hancho, now my following's colossal
Ain't no boxer, Pacquiao, but got the en todo caso
like you heard, God spoke
I've seen the ghetto
The like my reefer and the preacher got my eyes low
to Mary Jane to make me see from singing high notes
The bible or the rifle...goodnight

Bloody ink on my pen spelled
Cobain even died cause you scrutinize
It's a line between truth and lies
Christ never lied, still was crucified
That's why I never judge another
Life's a bitch, but that bitch in love with other
3 to a bed, sheets, no covers
Dirty kitchen, no in the cupboards nigga
Sucker niggas, my niggas
So my new is like "Fuck the niggas!"
I grew up with but don't fuck with niggas
I don't trust them niggas, ain't got no love for

Had the gold grills shining like them niggas
it trilla, now the whole world fuckin' with us
Meanwhile you treated all of us like other
Now your is in my palm, take cover niggas

I shall ever pour, Lord me up
Ever since a baby, two deuce in cups
since them diapers and my zip-me-ups
Now I'm on my own, y'all, wish me luck

Where do we
Tell me do we stand?
do we go?
It's all part of the

Where do we
Tell me do we stand?
do we go?
It's all part of the