Luyện nghe bài hát Teardrops and Closed Caskets

Word like all we got left
Teardrops and caskets
Throw it up fool, hey
Tell me how you homie

It took a week to go down, you and see how crazy it sounds
The whole on a mission, adolescents, penitentiary bound
Now introducin' Trigga
birth, eyes set on gettin' bigger
Just another wild ass
But he was for Precious, what?
But Precious was a ghetto
Couldn't be no sex without that gold

But Trigga was heartbroken, he had to get his papers
Seein' visions of people smokin' and niggaz catchin'
Got his man from the corner, we'll call him 'Lil Mo
Been in so many schools, they had to let him go
Here's the plot thickens
got a plot to make a profit with they glocks spittin'
They the squad, hittin' blocks with they guns blowin'
Somebody's gonna die

Still no one's knowin', so they kept
Catchin' dealers comin' out cars, will they survive?
Two semi automatic nines, niggaz died
Plus nobody in the cries, it's like they celebrate
To and wish they could die, so peep the lesson
But wait a minute back to
She's snortin' dope in the backseat of Trigg's
Teardrops and closed

I forever be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)
(Teardrops and caskets)
Will I be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)

Don't let these streets get you, Precious
Was the victim, from a to a nickel
God's blessings stick with ya
Picture the neighborhood kingpin, gettin' bigger
Familiar face, but a man now, lil' Trigga
Now Lil' Mo was a soldier to the
Down for his homies, always the first to spit
All he was to be a thug

Never pictured his truest homeboy would fall in
Here's where it ya
Now is pregnant, lil' Trigga is happy
He wants to her now, not knowin' he ain't the daddy
But precious was lonely while lil' Trigga was makin'
She's slippin' in places and gettin' with Lil' Mo
The neighborhood's buzzin', now are talkin'
Lil' Trigga's gettin' pictures of the both of 'em

Hand in hand, couldn't
How his baby's mama disappear
With another man and his friend
Now jealousy's dangerous, and if you believe me
Then watch the way this story ends, and maybe you'll see
There ain't no heroes or villains, ain't no in killin'
Just the smoke the cap, peelin' a man with no feelings
and closed caskets

Will I be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)
(Bury you and look ahead)
(A man no feelings)
(Teardrops and caskets)
Will I be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)
(That's all we got left, all)

Now with the problems of poverty, and the tricks to these
How many people will How many will live to tell?
Although best before, Lil' Trigga and Mo
They in an all out war, a fiend they ain't know
Behind the curtains, their privacy, is already laid down
The is the same with different names and it turns out
Y'all know how it is, same old thing in the old town
Lil' Trigg got his wide open on this one trick, now he's played out
Think it's Lil' Mo, was plans on gettin' bigger
Precious was his way to put his hands on Lil'

All the let's look at Precious
Too dumb to see what's goin' down, too up to ask questions
to be comrades, but now we blast on sight
What could be so
God, we last tonight?
From to felonies, small time to sellin' ki's
I can't believe the they tellin' me
open fire, three bodies drop, so call the cops
Precious, Lil' Mo and
Teardrops and caskets

Will I forever be
(Aiy in this motherfucker)
(Teardrops and caskets)
(We dedicate to all the fallen comrades, that's right)
(All the homies didn't make it to see this day)
(Rest in peace)
Will I forever be
(Ya I know it's hard out there)
(With and closed caskets)

(It's like that's all we got to look forward to days)
(Murders, dyin', funerals)
Will I be alone?
(Shit, it's like I ain't gonna another suit, homey
I ran out of tears)
(We gon' to do somethin y'all)
(We gon' to do somethin')
I forever be alone?
('Cause I all these mothers is tired of seein' the same thing)
(Rest in peace)
(Teardrops and caskets)

(I send this out to Geronimo)
(And to, all the comrades, all the soldiers)
Will I forever be
(To the homie Boonie, in peace nigga)
(All the that fell, all the homies)
(May God your families)
(May you live in the motherfuckin' heart)
Will I be alone?
(In a niggaz heart forever)
(That's right)
(Rest in nigga)

May your be deceased, dead on the streets
We can't have peace the niggaz get a piece