Luyện nghe bài hát Many Men

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

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

50, down, here he come

the fuck!?

Son, up! pull up!

men, wish death upon me
Blood in my eye dog and I see
I'm to be what I'm destined to be
And niggas trying to take my away
I put a hole in nigga for fucking me
My back on the wall, now you see
watch how you talk, when you talk about me
'Cause come and take your life away

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

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

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

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

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

Every night I talk to god, but he don't say back
I know he protecting me, but I still with my gat
In my nightmares, niggas keep techs on me
Psych some bitch dumb, put a hex on me
The feds 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 nigga? You can't read the lines
In the bible it says, what around, comes around
Almost shot me, three later he got shot down
Now it's clear I'm here, for a real reason
'Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't breathing

men, many, many, many, many men
Wish 'pon me
Lord I cry no more
look to the sky no more
Have on me
Have mercy on my
Somewhere my heart turned
Have mercy on men
Many, many, many, men
Wish upon me