Luyện nghe bài hát Vizine

Why me? Why why me?
Why do I up and see my feet?
Am I
But why do my peak look like out of my reach?
Why can't I what I see?

1]
My scene a crime scene
Got the high and the sirens, yeah
My team we could buy
Talking dirty money? the hygienes
All the dirty money get dry
dirty money, say I'm rasting
All my goons kidnap your offsprings while I was on my golf swing
Oh, dreams, sour nightmares
It's a cold world, I got an ice
No one man should have all that if he can't afford to pay the light bills
I got a forcefield my heartbeat
The seal with no door key
I'm pills to feel more me
Cut off the wings now I'm
And I never feel like me
I'd rather feel the old me
I was born with and I roll deep
I could the devil get cold feet
Don't like the unless it's four leaf
Get a pussy than a coral reef
On my face I tatted me a de Lis
I get it covered with a coca leaf?
I tell you better than you showed me
I could show you than you told me
I'm an OG up in OT and it's no till it's roast beef
I better not hear a Bo-Peep
Better go figure, better go
Pass no judgement, pass your
I'm the nigga, no goatee

Why me? Why why me?
Why do I up and see my feet?
Am I
But why do my look like it's out of my reach?
Why can't I what I see?

2]
Sipping on purple like it's
Bad brown bitch, Lisa
On turbo, you wanna disturb him
Momma put too much in my Gerber
Damn, I dropped too many ashes in my turban
I done see so titties on Bourbon
Live a kind of lifestyle
Different color diamond got a nigga looking sherbert
Stepped up to the plate, it out the park
Eat a nigga face like tiger
Dressed in all red like
My niggas hit your like the holocaust
My niggas catch a case, feel like I got
My nigga treat the K just a (?)
Got a and an agent but I'm the boss
And my heart always racing but lost
Hello? I was the illest nigga on support
Now I'm at the riot report
and looked at the final score
Bedroom got revolving
Bitches in and out more
Than smiling at a carnival
Ain't got nothing in but the common cold
Big B's nigga, honor
Hold up, a nigga found the
Started the bottom bitch
been monogamous
Never monotonous
Never anonymous
Money is
Always had
had conglomerates
Always let chopper clip stick out a bottom lip
You running out of time, so you better what time it is
You running out of tears and you running out of
Young bitch, I die for the logo
Cocaine price low, call that a low
like Pablo, keys in the rowboat
Tunechi in the though, still don't showboat
Sipping on the slowpoke, like a tugboat
like a steamboat, fucking on a love boat
Better read the ransom note before you read the note
Don't know if its sore throat, deep throat or cut

Why me? Why why me?
Why do I look up and see my
Am I
But why do my look like it's out of my reach?
Why can't I what I see?

Oh why am I so
Why I stay in my seat?
I'm so
Try me, why do I see these bodies?
Why do I what I see?
Why me? Why why me?
RIP, if you can't in peace, you can die in peace
As your eyes and mines bleed, I need Vizine