Luyện nghe bài hát Neighborhood Sniper

Perched up high on a top
like a bird I'm havin' thoughts
a black covers my face
and flows through my mind at it's own pace
sometimes I feel like a super
to free my kind
I'm so
I shoot ya with a dime
now I'm to the moral of my tale
I see a victim, and then my thoughts
my mind is still with the present slavery
I'm to save you but who's to save me
I my strap so long that my palms are all wet
I put finger on the and then the sight'll check
I make the kill the deal
after the trigger's pulled then the is sealed
so as the shots sing out like a
everyones scared of a sniper

So my boy is a
I put my gun up to his
and scared the bitch boo
being the E ya I'm thinkin' devious thoughts
take off ya clothes nigga and here comes a
his bitch was she made a move I pulled the trigger
now the is red
now there's nothing but the snitch
here's a four leaf clover punk a wish
one [*Shot*] two [*Shot*] three your out
nigga is dead and now I'm lookin' for a window to get out
I made my escape the cops
duck into an alley so they don't my face
the boy had to pay the
so they all stay in debt of a neighborhood

I'm Doin' dirt by as I continue my mission
killin' all as an addiction
as the E the game leavin the shame
and in my I feel no muthafuckin' pain
because my is cold as I was told
and with the I stand bold
rippin' up shit with the fury of my gun
pop pop pow as I the muthafucka drop
lovin' the sight as the blood
take a photograph, to keep in my hall of thrills I'm calm
and never hyper as I in my mission
of bein' a sniper