Luyện nghe bài hát Death Wish 2

1st

(Chorus)

Mama,
I want to die
Sometimes I'd never been born at all (echoes)

(Grym Reefer!!! Wish 2!!!
Sophomore's Curse!!! go, nigga!!!
It's this....)

Motherfuckers kill me,
Fuck it we born 2 die
No one dies of old
die at 25
People at 18...
I'd be dead suicide,
here, still livin'
to my own suprise...
Bank is on the rize,
Niggaz wanna see me
All I have in this
Is my fuckin word and
No on knows GOD will call
a casket fall,
Another a different cause;
2 short 2 take a pause;
So I it too the fullest;
a tone and stay with bullets;
Nigga, keep my on the trigga,
think I'm scared to pull it.
I don't nam nigga,
I ain't playin nigga,
U 2 ya face,
So we have a nigga;
we all are killaz,
Even little are killaz;
GOD is getting off;
Now I see the nearer;
While we sittin high;
to get blown off the map;
Ask Bush the why....
Our being sent to die...

(Hook)

(I wish)...Every hater in the world just die;
(I wish)...All my commit suicide;
(I wish)...Instead of being born, I wish I would've
(I wish)...I didn't have to got to and then fry;

(Verse 2)

Yeah, was the track, now...
is the track now;
Bring it to the trap,
In my hood, 2 our
Where shot in the streets,
Die in they lap;
This just a fuckin' rap;
This ain't just a fuckin'
This is like a
Cussin, but I'm only;
Ain't nam perfect;
Ain't nam hurtin' me, or one of mines;
Without me dying or 2 do some time;
Eye for an eye,
for a crime, nigga;
Fuck a punch-line,
This is real life,
I'm of all the hatin;
Niggaz what I'm talkin' bout;
hatin, niggaz,
If you what I'm talkin bout;
Lord, mercy;
Cuz I don't wanna it out;
fact, Change the subject;
I gon' talk about it;
I know all cha snitching;
Cuz, talk about it;
I ain't finna be the one to go and run squawk it;
But U are,
Now ya fu-ture looks
why I'm here,
That's why I'm
why I'm GRYM......
And niggaz what it is;
U got a
Motherfuckaz know I live;
...And I ain't
Nope, I ain't from shit;
Cuz, everybody got a gun and anyone can clips;
Mom me;
a prayer...
Just in case I don't it home;
Either from a bid, or a clip to my dome;
Let me say I you;
time...through this microphone;
Shed a and push along;
GOD finally me home....
Daddy left, but he gone;
One would think I'm sad he
But I'd rather U'd be than dealing with a nigga wrong;
For you in
Practically be trapped a
He come in drunk and home;
Nigga will to crack his dome;
you more than life itself;
For your
my wealth;
This song might you sad to death,
Cuz tragically I to self.....(echoes)

(Chorus)

Mama,
I want to die
Sometimes wish I'd been born at all

Mama,
I want to die
wish I'd never been born at all

Mama,
I want to die (I hold heat, cause)
I don't to die (I'll make you bleed, cause)
I don't to die (I'll put you deep cause)
...Sometimes wish I'd never been at all

Mama,
I don't to die
Sometimes wish I'd never been at all (echoes)