Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful Murder

Hmm, see - couple cyphers, couple features knocked down
Nah, I ain't got no

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

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