Luyện nghe bài hát Many Men

Man we gotta go get to eat man
I'm as a motherfucker

Hey yo man, damn taking homie so long son?

50, down, here he come

the fuck!?

Son, pull up! up!

men, wish death upon me
Blood in my eye dog and I see
I'm trying to be what I'm to be
And niggas trying to take my away
I put a hole in nigga for fucking me
My on the wall, now you gon' see
Better watch how you talk, when you about me
'Cause I'll come and your life away

men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death me
Lord I don't cry no
Don't look to the sky no
mercy on me

Now these niggas putting money on my head
Go on and get your motherfucker, I ain't dead
I'm the diamond in the dirt, that ain't been
I'm the king and I ain't been crowned
When I rhyme, special happen every time
I'm the greatest, something like Ali in his
I walk the block the bundles
I've been on the humble
Swing the ox when I
Show ass what my gun do
Got a temper nigga, go 'head, lose your
Turn your back on me, get clapped and lose your
I walk around gun on waist, on my shoulder
Till I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this beef over

men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death me
Lord I don't cry no
Don't to the sky no more
mercy on me
Have mercy on my
Somewhere my heart cold
Have mercy on men
Many, many, many, men
Wish death me

days wouldn't be special, if it wasn't for rain
Joy wouldn't feel so good, if it for pain
gotta be easy, 'cause life is hard
It'll leave you physically, mentally, and scarred
This if for my niggas on the block, trees and cigars
For the niggas on lock, doing life behind
I don't see god can judge me, 'cause I see things clear
Quick these crackers will give my black ass a hundred
I'm like Paulie in Goodfellas, you can me the Don
Like by any means, with my gun in my palm
Slim switched sides on me, let ride on me
I we was cool, why you want me to die homie?

Many men, many, many, many, men
death 'pon me
Lord I cry no more
Don't to the sky no more
mercy on me
Have mercy on my
my heart turned cold
Have on many men
Many, many, many, men
Wish death me

Every night I to god, but he don't say nothing back
I he protecting me, but I still stay with my gat
In my nightmares, niggas keep techs on me
Psych some bitch dumb, put a hex on me
The feds know much, when Pac got shot
I got a kite from the pens that me, Tuck got knocked
I gonna spell it out for you motherfuckers all the time
Are you illiterate nigga? You can't read between the
In the bible it says, goes around, comes around
Almost me, three weeks later he got shot down
Now it's clear I'm here, for a real reason
'Cause he got hit I got hit, but he ain't fucking breathing

men, many, many, many, many men
Wish 'pon me
Lord I don't cry no
look to the sky no more
Have on me
Have mercy on my
Somewhere my heart turned
mercy on many men
Many, many, many, men
Wish upon me