Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful Murder

Hmm, let's see - couple cyphers, features knocked down
Nah, I got no chill

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It's a beautiful murder, go and let the murder
Lights out in the booth, you that I prefer the dark
Oh, you a soldier? you about to earn the purple heart
Hit you with a of slugs, call it a work of art
murder - I'm killin' you trap rappers and you backpackers
It's a funeral, you know what I do to whack
And you house niggas, around me tryin' to act black
Well, be who you are, a cracker
It's ironic that some of my is white, we niggas for life
Nigga we icons, bigger than life, nigga we bombs
Blowin' up whoever up the mic
Lettin' that hot kiss 'em goodnight, nigga I'm Dylan
Beautiful murder - I'm usin' the words to 'em and serve 'em
It's a fusion, a musical
'em and hurt 'em, confuse 'em, think I'm usin' a burner
The music is shootin' sternum, that's confusin' 'em further
Accuse me of murder, I'm guilty as because I play hard
Walk in your and hit your A&R with the AR
Fifteen split spleens, for pissin' on lyricism, that's for pissin' on big dreams
Why am I so with it?
You don't shit about rap, you niggas can't be critics
9 paintbrush your brains then get it
Blow a portrait on the wall, look Banksy did it
Beautiful murder - chop a rapper's wig in the
You pull up missin' your roof, but I mention the coupe
I mean your head blown off, missin' it's roof
I'm the nigga, this is the proof
Shit on group like a pitcher with diarrhea
twitchin' when I appear, in fear that I'm itchin' to fire
If he say he didn't get his from me, he's a son of a bitch and a liar
Causehe know nigga's the pioneer
Beautiful murder - this is so melodic
The kinda shit that you listen to while you on some chronic
Ya talkin' Detox, I'm still mad about me not gettin' on the
I guess niggas they didn't know I'm it, the best on the coast for years
Even though y'all niggas closed ears, I'm still here perseverin'
The industry made ghost to most my peers, while I fly over the in Leers
Toast and cheers, but fuck celebrations, I abrasions, contusions
Transfusions needed, you're bloods oozin', you're losin' your signs
Homicidal rhymes got my rivals dyin' by the time I spit my line
be beautiful, beautiful
Like an Italian silk tie, but not from Barneys, they ain't
For the Circle of Bosses, no squares in my office, not a cubicle
I'm back killin' shit as usual, hope I losin' you

No chill, from now on me No Chill
SSUTT 2 times - COB, up my COB
nigga
COB, niggas act like they know
y'all niggas don't know?
Aight, I'mma just keep hittin' you motherfuckers until you out
Ain't fucking with me, No my nigga