Luyện nghe bài hát Many Men

Man we go get something to eat man
I'm hungry as a

Hey yo man, damn taking homie so long son?

50, calm down, here he

the fuck!?

Son, pull up! up!

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

Many men, many, many, many, men
Wish 'pon me
Lord I cry no more
Don't look to the sky no
mercy on me

Now these pussy niggas putting on my head
Go on and get your refund motherfucker, I ain't
I'm the diamond in the dirt, that ain't been
I'm the underground king and I ain't been
When I rhyme, something special happen every
I'm the greatest, something Ali in his prime
I walk the block with the
I've been knocked on the
Swing the ox I rumble
Show your ass my gun do
Got a temper nigga, go 'head, your head
your back on me, get clapped and lose your legs
I walk around gun on waist, on my shoulder
Till I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this beef over

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

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

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

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

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