Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Red

Man, is it
is what they've been waiting for baby
This is what they've waiting for
They've been for the dog to scratch
been waiting for the dog to scratch
Already got Grand status
Tell me how they about this?

All I see red, red
Fuck nigga said? One dead
Gun to the head, run
But instead, wash my and face
His blood, it
Never had it all, I was born
apologizing, if I said it, I meant it
If I don't you, fuck you
pretendin'
Crash blew up and - that's how it ended
Urban legend, I it mentioned
Dog is right at home in the dirt and
My intentions [?] was the first to sentence
What's life parole for the worst offenses
slaughters, kicked open the door
Why gotta die?
Why our sons and
With orders, we are from the start
First, off the lights
And murder whatever moves in the dark, nigga

red!
red!
If they don't by now, they about to find out

red!
red!
How the dog get down, and the dog is about

though I know it is the truth, you don't mean it
You haven't earned it, you seen it
Nightmares, all you can do is it
You run it, and I end up in between it
What was the first curse, into a blessing
With burners that was burned, turned into a weapon
Built for war, ass nigga
That shit I'm gonna spit will get you through the door
'em on the floor - the fetal position
There is no 'or,' came with leave 'em intentions [?]
Thought was funny, like shit you was saying was ill
Until you made that left turn, and shit got
When it to rap, you cats got it all wrong
Got for days, but can't make a song
If you did half of what you said when you was your jaw
Push dem bricks, the yous rapping for? Nigga!

red!
red!
Man, if don't know by now, they about to find out

red!
red!
How the dog get down, and the dog is about mothafucka!

red!
red!
If they know by now, they about to find out

red!
red!
How the dog get down, and what dog is

They wasn't, not ready!
not ready!
man
My
It is not a game