Luyện nghe bài hát When the Wolf Cries

As I'm scoping out the middle, bow and arrow to my
I hear the calling as it's flying for it's final kill
I the sense of murder in my veins
Hiding in turrains, night stalkers is the name
I read motherfuckers like a scripture, you see the
Your face down staring at the snake bit ya
Hit ya with the feeling, I went in and brought em with
Not even the Holy Spirit can hear em gasping for
Nothing but a body, dangling, hanging from the tree
Evidence of struggle inflicted by me the G
Out of America's finest, the 619 is boundary
The county of the wicked's you found me
I'm out like a motherfucker
Making a living, I'm unforgiven, you best I'll buck ya
I ain't no killer but don't your luck
'cause if you're fucking my ends it be like fucking with my blunt punk

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When the sun goes down you hear the cry
Thugs don't die, we
So put your money your mouth is and handle business
a witness, become a victim of my hit list

Now check my status, I got these motherfuckers
If you be me duckets you better pay before I start dumping
A little for that ass to make you fly straight
If not I'll make your own people ship you in the crate
The state of mine is strickly fuck a foe, fuck a hoe
everything around you that ain't making dough
I hustle everyday, make sure I get my pay
My lady's getting bitchy the baby's on the way
I pray to God I make it through
Yeah, I know that I'm a but what the fuck is it to you
I used to sell dimes, quarters and
Now I keys overseas when I'm bouncing
in a different state, counting stacks
Worldwide ballers know that Shadow got the fat
Packs of blunts being up so busters when I show up
You you're caught up in a fucking hold up

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