Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful Murder

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

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It's a murder, go and let the murder start
Lights out in the booth, you know 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 I do to whack rappers
And you house niggas, comin' around me tryin' to act
Well, be who you are, a black
It's that some of my niggas is white, we niggas for life
we icons, bigger than life, nigga we pipe bombs
Blowin' up whoever up the mic
Lettin' that hot fire kiss 'em goodnight, nigga I'm
Beautiful murder - I'm the words to abuse 'em and serve 'em
a fusion, a musical merger
Bruise 'em and hurt 'em, confuse 'em, I'm usin' a burner
The is shootin' your sternum, that's confusin' 'em further
Accuse me of murder, I'm guilty as charged because I play
Walk in your label and hit A&R with the AR
Fifteen spleens, that's for pissin' on lyricism, that's for pissin' on big dreams
Why am I so angry it?
You know shit about rap, you niggas can't be critics
9 millimeter paintbrush brains then get it
Blow a portrait on the wall, like Banksy did it
murder - chop a rapper's wig in the booth
You up missin' your roof, but I ain't mention the coupe
I mean your head blown off, body missin' roof
I'm the nigga, this is the proof
on your group like a pitcher with diarrhea
They when I appear, in fear 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 this nigga's the
Beautiful murder - this shit is so
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 y'all niggas closed your ears, I'm still here perseverin'
The made ghost to most my peers, while I fly over the coast in Leers
Toast and cheers, but celebrations, I sell abrasions, contusions
Transfusions needed, you're bloods oozin', you're losin' your signs
Homicidal rhymes got my rivals dyin' by the time I my final 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 even a
I'm killin' shit as usual, hope I ain't losin' you

No chill, now on call me No Chill
SSUTT 2 times - COB, up my COB
Slaughterhouse
COB, niggas act like they know
What niggas don't know?
Aight, I'mma keep hittin' you motherfuckers until you find out
Ain't fucking with me, No Chill my