Luyện nghe bài hát Many Men

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

Hey yo man, damn what's homie so long son?

50, down, here he come

the fuck!?

Son, up! pull up!

Many men, death upon me
in my eye dog and I can't see
I'm trying to be what I'm to be
And trying to take my life away
I put a hole in for fucking with me
My back on the wall, now you see
Better watch how you talk, when you about me
'Cause I'll come and take your away

men, many, many, many, many men
Wish 'pon me
Lord I cry no more
Don't look to the sky no
Have 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, something special happen every
I'm the greatest, something Ali in his prime
I walk the block the bundles
been knocked on the humble
Swing the ox I rumble
Show your ass my gun do
Got a nigga, go 'head, lose your head
Turn your 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 ain't over

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

Sunny days 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 you physically, mentally, and emotionally scarred
This if for my niggas on the block, twisting trees and
For the niggas on lock, doing life bars
I don't see only god can judge me, 'cause I see clear
Quick these crackers will give my ass a hundred years
I'm Paulie in Goodfellas, you can call me the Don
Like Malcolm by any means, my gun in my palm
Slim switched on me, let niggas ride on me
I thought we was cool, why you want me to die

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

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

men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death me
Lord I cry no more
look to the sky no more
Have on me
mercy on my soul
Somewhere my heart cold
Have on many men
Many, many, many, men
death upon me