Luyện nghe bài hát Accident Murderers

You back
You thought you had it
You you had your man
He saw you coming, he ran you tried to blast that man
You missed him by inches, he
of his boys on the corner was who your bullets entered
Two of em through but one didn't, son's finished
You the life of him
The part about it crazy, you was aight with him
with him, why was he in the way
Why was he standing to the enemy that specific day
His style never hollas loud, stays
Good dude, got that look like he always to do shit
Side of his toothpick, one eyebrow raised
Got it with dude who still tried to live out his old wild out days
never had no probs
Somehow they rubbed each other like a bad massage
These two personalities had to collide
Niggas could not aim and niggas died
You ask why, of a

Accident murderer, act like you on purpose
brag, you put work in
You mean to murk him
gun's a virgin
Streets are of em
Read the
Accident
You an accident murderer

We up doing graffiti
Now heads getting heated
Seated in foreign cars, getting weeded
Proceeded to count
I they got on binoculars
But fuck em all, we til they come lock us up
Twenty to life; I'm clubbing, blowing twenty
We the mob, Bob Marley all through the night
Addicted to wealth, never turkey to war
Snatch a tec off the shelf, live forever; that's
Memoirs of a nigga;
Sweat suits, chains, old drug dealers
New Benz, rims are for show, killer
You niggas accidental, shoppers in back of the
Pay your tithes, stay alive, can't be dodging my
Cut a check; I use your for some bargaining chips
In a hole, sell your home, nigga go sell your
This forty-five in
God and I don't

Accident murderer, act like you on purpose
Liars brag, you put in
You ain't to murk him
Your gun's a
Streets are of em
Read the
Accident
You an accident murderer

Accident murderer, murderer
You just an murderer

Yo, for my nigga got killed, got hit up
Vodka on the concrete
a swisha, we miss ya
And for that girl who made it home, shot in the dome
How gon' kill that beautiful sista
Violent adolescents, homicidal weapons
Not a lot of knowledge inside of they minds, that I'm
me who you impressing
Shooters I them when they was babies
I used to test
Make em throw up hands, choke em out playing wrestling
Watch em to a man
I see them now they
But cold-blooded, homie
Wondering the respect went
Can't play with these niggas, gangsta little niggas
Can't hang with these little niggas, they killing, they
Wish I could build with him, but will he change
Some real
I think of Perry
of my nigga Drawz
But you aren't a name to me you ain't mean to him

Accident murderer, act you killed on purpose
Liars brag, you put in
You ain't to murk him
Your a virgin
are full of em
Read the
murderer, act like you killed on purpose
Liars brag, you put in
You mean to murk him
Your a virgin
are full of em
Read the
Accident
You just an accident