Luyện nghe bài hát Accident Murderers

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

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

We up doing graffiti
Now hollow heads heated
Seated in cars, constantly getting weeded
to count profits
I know got on binoculars
But em all, we balling til they come lock us up
to life; I'm clubbing, blowing twenty tonight
We the mob, Bob Marley Marlin' all the night
Addicted to wealth, never turkey to war
Snatch a tec off the shelf, live forever; Insh'Allah
Memoirs of a nigga;
Sweat suits, chains, old drug dealers
New Benz, chrome rims are for show,
You niggas accidental, in back of the limo
Pay tithes, stay alive, can't be dodging my clique
Cut a check; I use your bitch for some bargaining
In a hole, sell your home, nigga go sell your
This forty-five in
God forgives and I

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

Accident murderer, accident
You an accident murderer

Yo, for my nigga got killed, got hit up
Vodka spills on the
a swisha, we miss ya
And for that girl who never it home, shot in the dome
How they gon' that beautiful sista
Violent adolescents, with weapons
Not a lot of knowledge inside of they minds, that I'm
me who you impressing
Shooters I knew them when they was
I to test them
Make em throw up hands, choke em out playing wrestling
Watch em to a man
I see now they repping
But cold-blooded, homie
where the respect went
Can't play with these little niggas, gangsta niggas
Can't hang with these little niggas, killing, they reckless
Wish I build with him, but will he change really
Some killers
I of Wayne Perry
of my nigga Drawz
But you aren't a to me you ain't mean to kill him

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