Luyện nghe bài hát Many Men

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

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

50, down, here he come

the fuck!?

Son, pull up! up!

Many men, death upon me
in my eye dog and I can't see
I'm to be what I'm destined to be
And niggas trying to my life away
I put a hole in nigga for with me
My back on the wall, now you see
Better watch how you talk, when you about me
'Cause I'll come and take your life

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

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

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

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

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

night I talk to god, but he don't say nothing back
I know he protecting me, but I still with my gat
In my nightmares, keep pulling techs on me
Psych says some dumb, put a hex on me
The feds didn't much, when Pac got shot
I got a from the pens that told me, Tuck got knocked
I ain't gonna spell it out for you all the time
Are you illiterate nigga? You read between the lines
In the bible it says, goes around, comes around
Almost me, three weeks 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 fucking breathing

Many men, 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 mercy on men
Many, many, many, men
Wish death me