Luyện nghe bài hát Cold World

"(Damn! Rapid Firing Squad) Back at your ass again,
(First Family)
World's Famous. (Firing Squad) here."

Lil' Fame (Billy Danze)

Its a (cold world) nuf
Its on, its a (cold world)so bitch nigga dress
Slum ass wanna be hard ass
Coldball butter-soft ass nigga

Verse Billy Danze

waitin for my shit to drop
Because I show love to the true thugs on the lot
Post up at the biggest spots
Raised around killers so I popped shots
(Make em feel your real) Niggaz playin on the real
Fuck you get your death wish from Bill(D-yea)
This cat got the wrong idea
(He came a long damn way) How the you think I got here?
I learned to survive illegal guns that know how to hide
ties, baby, yea, I dominates what you tryin to do
I wear my hat broke and play the war when I'm sliding through
I gotta (Original Hilfiger)
Plus triggers and some of illest niggers
(Damn) I'm so deep in the
I keep in touch with so I can feel the real niggaz pain
(I've been ya) Quick, I think there's gonna be
If I figure ya the flip (Ya punk bitch!)
Leavin ya blind, thugs of my
Will dismantle your mind and your damn spine It's a...

Verse 2: Lil'

(Time flies) Slugs fly, die (Damn)
warfare all across the land
If they break the code of (leave em all dead)
And fools a fall when I call (code red)
people travellin, like immigrants
But on the low the most dominant (most infinite)
Lost in your track so I act
But on the low, I can act real motherfucking
Raised by an of THUGS
who done it all from the to the dumbest
And I, to be the youngest
Twenty-two years of being as a lion
And that's, with or the iron
Fools wanna (STRESS YA), then wanna (TEST YA)
Then you gotta get steel (Deal with the pressure)
I gotta teach a fucking family to bury me
You think your bullshit me?
Aiyo, I quickly, but come across so humble
Fools be on point its time for the rumble
W-O-M-A-C-K, (hit ya)
the game plan that will twist ya, (mista)

3

Billy We gonna put this bullshit to a cease
Hollering about peace; you in the belly of the fucking
I figured it out from the
And I laid my mother to rest
I been blessed these cold heart
(If it ain't our beef) touch
(If he's against us) him, (If he ain't with us) Fuck him
(We be aight, nigga) That's right,
(We tight, nigga) more
(When we like niggaz) We'll invite niggaz to war

Lil' Fame: And believe got lead to give em
Thugs perform massacres, like nazism
This living mechanism, study to the end
Discombobulation, I'm Gone With the Wind (begin)
My men been, through hard
That's you find when you don't do my family all kind
(Make moves) I'ma the background when its gat time
I'ma hit you the flatline

*spoken Fame yelling:*
Yeah, I'm done. You said you wanted to see me, right?
See me now, motherfuckers. See me now! I told you Bow! Bow!
Motherfuckers. I told you cold motherfucker. Bow, motherfucker!
What you say now, motherfucker? You a bad motherfucker?
Yeah, Hell yeah. I am now. Here I am! Oh, you wanna run?
Bow, motherfucker! I'll see you at your motherfucker
You better have your black on. Yeah (First Fam, nigga, for life)
Motherfucker. Aiyo, on son.