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 taking homie so son?

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 to be what I'm destined to be
And niggas trying to take my life
I put a hole in nigga for fucking me
My back on the wall, now you see
Better how you talk, when you talk about me
'Cause I'll and take your life away

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

Now these pussy niggas putting money on my
Go on and get your refund motherfucker, I dead
I'm the in the dirt, that ain't been found
I'm the king and I ain't been crowned
When I rhyme, something special every 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
your ass what my gun do
Got a temper nigga, go 'head, your head
Turn your on me, get clapped and lose your legs
I around gun on waist, chip on my shoulder
I bust a clip 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
mercy on my soul
Somewhere my turned cold
Have on many men
Many, many, many, men
Wish upon me

Sunny days be special, if it wasn't for rain
Joy wouldn't so good, if it wasn't for pain
gotta be easy, 'cause life is hard
It'll leave you physically, mentally, and scarred
This if for my niggas on the block, twisting and cigars
For the niggas on lock, doing behind bars
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, my gun in my palm
Slim switched sides on me, let ride on me
I we was cool, why you want me to die homie?

Many men, many, many, many, men
Wish 'pon me
Lord I cry no more
Don't look to the sky no
mercy on me
Have mercy on my
my heart turned cold
Have mercy on 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 stay my gat
In my nightmares, keep pulling techs on me
Psych says bitch dumb, put a hex on me
The feds didn't know much, Pac got shot
I got a kite from the pens that me, Tuck got knocked
I ain't spell it out for you motherfuckers all the time
Are you illiterate nigga? You can't between the lines
In the bible it says, what around, comes around
Almost shot me, three weeks later he got down
Now it's clear that I'm here, for a reason
he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't fucking breathing

Many men, many, many, many, men
death 'pon me
Lord I cry no more
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 upon me