Luyện nghe bài hát Shed a Tear

f/ Sen Dog

1]
I see them punk they coolin' by the lockers
crystal to their women fine freaks turned flaca
Your lady say she love you but you locked
I heard you they caught you rollin' with some dope in your ride
lady said she'll wait love don't come cheap
She'd rather see in the pinta than six deep
But can't she see in the pinta you're a soldier
take ya break ya make ya and mold ya
Turn you into somethin' way hard
Surviving and jacks earning your stripes on the yard
Every night thinking the good ol days

Look at the picture of ruca on the wall and pray say
Por favor perdon a pecado won't you come into and save me y que I'm feelin' hollow

So look into your saviors eyes and see
for you loco and all these years

I shed a tear for the vato locked down and

I shed a tear for his waitin' to see him again
so hard mi vida but I still try
Workin' hard to a difference before I die

2]
Freakas of the funk yo it's the freakas

The out the yard and he's loud in your speakas
Stompin' with my or should I say my back up
in the Impala countin' feria that we stacked up
Delinquents the slack up I be the first to act up
Deal with all these but first I fuck the track up
Do what I got to do in the for the paper
I don't give a fuck if it puts me in

Dealin' the anger that everyone has
Sometimes it makes me feel like a

I put it on and you know I won't lie
I'll be down the Habits even after I die

I shed a tear for you in these last days
I shed a tear for you vatos won't you change ways
It's so mi vida but I still try
Workin' hard to make a before I die

3]
There must be 50 to break it down ya'll
There be 50 ways to let you know

But now they come what's up muthafuckas it's best to move back
Click clack the cuete snap goes the neck
From your right up to my canton
It seems that wanna be el mas chingon
We move alone or in collect ferria in stockas

We got no love for them ratas chest flesh full of
And would you strike me down will I the wrath
To protect my own life is lost in the aftermath
No indecisions mind state makin' moves with

See the good turn bad and confirm I'm livin'
Between Heaven and Hell this be the old West

Where many souls get lost and many lie to rest

I shed a for the vatos in street that's dyin'
I shed a for the mamas that's at home cryin'
It's so hard mi vida but I try
Workin' hard to make a before I die