Luyện nghe bài hát Many Men

Man we gotta go get to eat man
I'm as a motherfucker

Hey yo man, damn what's homie so long son?

50, down, here he come

the fuck!?

Son, pull up! up!

Many men, wish upon me
Blood in my eye dog and I see
I'm trying to be what I'm to be
And niggas trying to my life away
I put a in nigga for fucking with me
My on the wall, now you gon' see
Better watch how you talk, when you talk me
'Cause I'll come and take life away

men, many, many, many, many men
Wish 'pon me
Lord I cry no more
Don't to the sky no more
mercy on me

Now these niggas putting money on my head
Go on and get your motherfucker, I ain't dead
I'm the diamond in the dirt, that ain't been
I'm the king and I ain't been crowned
I rhyme, something special happen every time
I'm the greatest, like Ali in his prime
I walk the block the bundles
been knocked on the humble
Swing the ox I rumble
your ass what my gun do
Got a temper nigga, go 'head, lose head
Turn your back on me, get clapped and lose legs
I around gun on waist, chip on my shoulder
Till I bust a in your face, pussy, this beef ain't over

men, many, many, many, many men
Wish 'pon me
Lord I don't cry no
Don't to the sky no more
mercy on me
Have mercy on my
Somewhere my heart turned
Have on many men
Many, many, many, men
Wish upon me

days wouldn't be special, if it wasn't for rain
Joy wouldn't feel so good, if it for pain
gotta be easy, 'cause life is hard
It'll you physically, mentally, and emotionally scarred
This if for my on the block, twisting trees and cigars
For the on lock, doing life behind bars
I see only god can judge me, 'cause I see things clear
these crackers will give my black ass a hundred years
I'm Paulie in Goodfellas, you can call me the Don
Like by any means, with my gun in my palm
Slim sides on me, let niggas ride on me
I thought we was cool, why you want me to die

men, many, many, many, many men
Wish 'pon me
I don't cry no more
Don't to the sky no more
Have on me
Have on my soul
Somewhere my turned cold
Have on many men
Many, many, many, men
death upon me

Every night I to god, but he don't say nothing back
I know he me, but I still stay with my gat
In my nightmares, niggas pulling techs on me
Psych says bitch dumb, put a hex on me
The didn't know much, when Pac got shot
I got a kite from the pens that told me, Tuck got
I ain't gonna it out for you motherfuckers all the time
Are you illiterate You can't read between the lines
In the bible it says, goes around, comes around
Almost shot me, three weeks later he got shot
Now it's clear that I'm here, for a reason
'Cause he got hit I got hit, but he ain't fucking breathing

men, many, many, many, many men
Wish 'pon me
Lord I don't cry no
Don't to the sky no more
Have on me
Have mercy on my
Somewhere my heart turned
Have on many men
Many, many, many, men
death upon me