Luyện nghe bài hát Teardrops And Closed Caskets

Word it's like all we got
Teardrops and closed
Throw it up fool, hey
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, bound
Now introducin' young
Since birth, eyes set on gettin'
another wild ass nigga
But he was fiendin' for Precious,
But Precious was a girl
Couldn't be no sex without gold Lexus

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

Still no one's knowin', so they goin'
Catchin' dealers comin' out they cars, they survive?
Two semi automatic nines, niggaz died
Plus nobody in the hood cries, like they celebrate
To death and wish they could die, so peep the
But wait a minute to Precious
snortin' dope in the backseat of Trigg's Lexus
Teardrops and closed

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

Don't let these streets get you, Precious
Was the victim, from a dime to a
Hopin' God's blessings with ya
Picture the kingpin, who's gettin' bigger
Familiar face, but a man now, it's lil'
Now Mo was a soldier to the fullest
Down for his homies, always the to spit bullets
All he was to be a thug

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

Hand in hand, couldn't
How his mama could disappear
With another man and his friend
Now jealousy's dangerous, and if you believe me
Then the way that this story ends, and maybe you'll see
There ain't no heroes or villains, ain't no in killin'
the smoke from the cap, peelin' a man with no feelings
Teardrops and closed

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

All the while let's look at
Too dumb to see what's down, too doped up to ask questions
Used to be comrades, but now we blast on
could be so bad?
God, will we tonight?
From misdemeanors to felonies, small time to ki's
I can't the shit they tellin' me
They open fire, bodies drop, so call the cops
Precious, Lil' Mo and
Teardrops and caskets

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

(It's like all we got to look forward to these days)
(Murders, dyin', funerals)
Will I forever be
(Shit, it's like I ain't wear another suit, homey
I ran out of tears)
(We gon' have to do y'all)
(We gon' to do somethin')
Will I be alone?
('Cause I know all mothers is tired of seein' the same thing)
(Rest in peace)
(Teardrops and caskets)

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

May your enemies be deceased, dead on the
We can't have peace the niggaz get a piece