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 homie so long

50, calm down, here he

the fuck!?

Son, pull up! up!

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

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

Now pussy niggas putting money on my head
Go on and get your refund motherfucker, I 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 time
I'm the greatest, something like Ali in his
I walk the with the bundles
I've knocked on the humble
the ox when I rumble
Show ass what 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, chip on my
I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this beef ain't over

Many men, many, many, many, men
Wish death me
Lord I cry no more
look to the sky no more
Have on me
mercy on my soul
Somewhere my turned cold
mercy on many men
Many, many, many, men
death upon me

Sunny days wouldn't be special, if it for rain
Joy feel so good, if it wasn't for pain
Death gotta be easy, life is hard
leave you physically, mentally, and emotionally scarred
This if for my niggas on the block, twisting and cigars
For the niggas on lock, doing life 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 like in Goodfellas, you can call me the Don
Like Malcolm by any means, my gun in my palm
Slim switched 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 death me
Lord I don't cry no
Don't to the sky no more
Have on me
Have mercy on my
Somewhere my turned cold
Have on many men
Many, many, many, men
Wish upon me

Every night I talk to god, but he don't say nothing
I know he protecting me, but I stay with my gat
In my nightmares, niggas keep techs on me
Psych says some dumb, put a hex on me
The feds didn't much, when Pac got shot
I got a kite from the pens that told me, got knocked
I ain't spell it out for you motherfuckers all the time
Are you illiterate nigga? You read between the lines
In the bible it says, what goes around, around
Almost shot me, three weeks later he got shot
Now it's clear I'm here, for a real reason
'Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't fucking

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