Luyện nghe bài hát Immortal

Now I was barely seventeen with a pocket full of
Screamin', and a dream with my closet lookin' broke
And my nigga's lookin' clean, gettin' caught up that dope
Have you ever a fiend with a pocket full of soap?
Nigga I can tell you things that you probably shouldn't
Have you ever heard the screams when the body hit the
to the pain, wakin' up, cold sweats
Six in the mornin', gotta hit the BoFlex
Get my weight up on the block, keep watch for the
God they love to serve a three hots and a cot
Nowadays crime pays like a time job
And the drought got me prayin' for a car time
Summer Rain come again, numb the 'cause it's hard for a felon
In my mind I been cryin', know it's but I'm sellin'
Eyes wellin' up with tears, thinkin' my niggas dead in the dirt
on this shirt

Real don't die
Form with the

Form at the
niggas don't die
Form on the
Hood don't lie
Form on the
My niggas die
on the plot
Real niggas die
on the plot
Real niggas die
niggas don't die

Have you ever seen a fiend crack on the spoon?
Have you ever a nigga that was black on the moon?
Have you ever seen your brother go to prison as you
Have you ever a motherfuckin' ribbon in the sky?
Nope, all I see is that C.R.E.A.M nigga, that
I'm a black king, black jeans on my queen
And her ass fat, too fat for a flat
I'm the type of nigga make the whole trap lean
Kingpin, put wings on a crack fiend
If they want a nigga, they gon' have to a SWAT team
And I'm goin' out Scarface in his last scene
A legend, that mean?

niggas don't die
Form the plot

Form at the
Real niggas die
Form on the
niggas don't lie
Form on the
My don't die
Form on the
Real niggas die
on the plot
Real don't die
Real niggas die

To die a young legend or a long life unfulfilled
'Cause you wanna change the world but while alive you never
'Cause they only feel you after you gone, or I've been
And now I'm caught between heard and gettin' old
Damn, death creepin' in my thoughts
My one wish in this bitch it quick if the Lord take me
I nobody meant to live forever anyway
And so I hustle my niggas in Virgini-A
They tellin' sell dope, rap or go to NBA
In that
It's that sort of thinkin' that keepin' niggas chained at the bottom and hanged
The strangest fruit that you ever seen, ripe pain