Luyện nghe bài hát Teardrops And Closed Caskets

Word like all we got left
Teardrops and caskets
it up fool, hey nigga
Tell me how you homie

It took a week to go down, you and see how crazy it sounds
The whole town's on a mission, adolescents, penitentiary
Now introducin' young
Since birth, eyes set on gettin'
Just wild ass nigga
But he was fiendin' for Precious,
But Precious was a girl
Couldn't be no sex without that gold

But Trigga was heartbroken, he had to get his papers
visions of people smokin' and niggaz catchin' vapors
Got his man from the corner, we'll call him 'Lil Mo
Been in so many schools, they had to let him go
Here's where the plot
got a plot to make a profit with they glocks spittin'
They call the squad, hittin' blocks with they guns
gonna die tonight

Still no one's knowin', so they kept
Catchin' dealers out they cars, will they survive?
Two semi automatic nines, them niggaz
Plus nobody in the cries, it's like they celebrate
To death and wish they die, so peep the lesson
But wait a minute back to
She's dope in the backseat of Trigg's Lexus
and closed caskets

Will I be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)
(Teardrops and caskets)
I forever be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)

Don't let these streets get you, Precious
Was the victim, from a to a nickel
Hopin' God's blessings stick ya
Picture the neighborhood kingpin, who's gettin'
Familiar face, but a man now, lil' Trigga
Now Lil' Mo was a to the fullest
Down for his homies, always the to spit bullets
All he wanted was to be a

pictured his truest homeboy would fall in love
Here's where it ya
Now Precious is pregnant, lil' is happy
He wants to marry her now, not he ain't the daddy
But precious was lonely while lil' Trigga was dough
She's in secret places and gettin' with Lil' Mo
The buzzin', now people are talkin'
Lil' gettin' pictures of the both of 'em walkin'

in hand, couldn't understand
How his baby's could disappear
another man and his best friend
Now jealousy's dangerous, and if you don't me
Then the way that this story ends, and maybe you'll see
There ain't no or villains, ain't no pleasure in killin'
Just the smoke the cap, peelin' a man with no feelings
Teardrops and caskets

I forever be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)
(Bury you and look ahead)
(A man no feelings)
(Teardrops and caskets)
Will I be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)
(That's all we got left, all)

Now with the problems of poverty, and the tricks to tales
How many people will die? How will live to tell?
Although friends before, Lil' Trigga and Mo
They in an all out war, over a fiend ain't know
Behind the curtains, privacy, lust is already laid down
The results is the with different names and it turns out
Y'all know how it is, same old thing in the same old
Lil' Trigg got his nose wide on this one trick, now he's played out
it's Lil' Mo, was plottin' plans on gettin' bigger
Precious was his way to put his hands on Lil'

All the let's look at Precious
Too dumb to see goin' down, too doped up to ask questions
to be comrades, but now we blast on sight
What could be so
God, will we last
misdemeanors to felonies, small time to sellin' ki's
I can't the shit they tellin' me
They fire, three bodies drop, so call the cops
Precious, Lil' Mo and
Teardrops and closed

Will I be alone?
(Aiy QBIII in motherfucker)
(Teardrops and caskets)
(We dedicate this to all the comrades, that's right)
(All the homies that didn't it to see this day)
(Rest in peace)
Will I forever be
(Ya I know it's hard out there)
(With teardrops and caskets)

(It's like that's all we got to look forward to days)
(Murders, dyin', funerals)
I forever be alone?
(Shit, it's like I gonna wear another suit, homey
I ran out of tears)
(We gon' to do somethin y'all)
(We have to do somethin')
Will I be alone?
('Cause I know all these mothers is tired of the same thing)
(Rest in peace)
(Teardrops and caskets)

(I send this out to Geronimo)
(And to, all the comrades, all the soldiers)
I forever be alone?
(To the Boonie, rest in peace nigga)
(All the that fell, all the homies)
(May God bless families)
(May you always in the motherfuckin' heart)
Will I forever be
(In a thug heart forever)
(That's right)
(Rest in nigga)

May enemies be deceased, dead on the streets
We have peace 'til the niggaz get a piece