Luyện nghe bài hát Crime Scene

The fuck is with y'all niggaz
You think this shit is a game
Like it ain't about and cocaine nigga
The fuck is wrong wit

It's Murder Inc
With some Dave shit
Stop it fucked up

Yo the first dollar for me, I it the block did it
Murder with it, nice cars and dime bitches
out late, nicknamed the milk-crate
But on a bad came jail time and jam nines

Can you the rhyme, feel a thug trying to shine?
On the grind, you better keep ass in line
'Cuz from the get-get-go nigga, say it ain't so
You was watchin' me through window nigga

Doing crimes, selling twenties for
Middle finger in the air screamin', one time
As you peep out, don't got the to speak out
Scary reach out, scream murder and the glock out

Cock it back, then tell crew to relax
a deep breathe, now take six to the chest
Ten to the neck, in case you wearin' a vest
And that's the whole sixteen coppin' in

when you see Tah
Bet I'm holdin' a fifth and a full
At any given moment to on some bullshit
Spit it sick, flowin' alien and I'm way beyond flashin'

So if you see crumbs nigga, get to
I mastered the game, aim put two in you
Slappin' dame, jump back in the range
For this hover

gunnin' the floor like a calico
Let it rip, reload and spit a hundred
you a reason to run, oh, you gung-ho
I y'all niggaz really ready 'cuz my steel is heavy
And feel no petty for those in a box
Nigga peep it and watch, how the sun glisten on

I pissed on the blocks and hustle for
But now I'm on some
Keep eyes on the cash, gimme that
Where they at, niggaz want it
We right here, let me myself clear
we can't be touched, the fuck y'all want

From rob men rob grown men
And be the one hustlin' 'til the one in
The worst niggaz cock back and for gin
'Til the day we win niggaz is gonna from Wood Hall
Thugs who seen it all, is war
The streets the same no more

Niggaz came to the roar but [unverified] on the floor
Let's explore, quick on the draw is the law
The fuck you set these rules for it's the
My code is the heat plus we all eat
Take a seat and watch the streets get by thugs
Now stand up and watch my hustlin' niggaz rush the

Automatic love, fingerprints, b, 38 snubb
Motherfucker, do you me?
Ronnie Bump with a four-five won't leave you lonely
My will be your homeys
Pop the and make you know me

I was only fourteen, doin' my
Gettin' in Jamaica Queens
Niggaz for they dreams
clean, if not, you gots to get shot

Give me the ooh-op, and let me down the block
Fuck cops, I pump crack rocks on blocks
Lace shots, at snitch niggaz, snap box
Black Child go play with the children

'Cuz I was too busy pumpin' up them in the buildin'
most kids went to school to maintain
I was in the spot cookin' up
The got me, at eighteen I got sloppy

Caught a and shot up his house party
Time to relocate, I better transport my
Pick up all my and bounce out of state
me in Virginia, I ain't gonna never surrender
Unless I'm dead or
And that's somethin' to remember

Yo, it ain't but murder one
Niggaz holdin' guns and bustin' 'em
My foul son, we spray up the block
And leave bystanders and brain dumb

Niggaz heard the shots but they comin' from
I squeezed off and hit his bitch up, my off
But fuck it, rob the block for twelve hundred
So I off, if it's murder you want, it's murder I give

it harder for niggaz to live for you and your kids
No question, murder dog
I'm runnin' through you and into the Lord I prayed for
God I'm layin' for him, bustin' at the sky

My aim's on him, my man Kurt the blames on him
You believe him, killin' niggaz dead for this dream
By any means I'm deadin' team, destroyin' your dreams
Now 'bout this nigga, oh, goin' all out for the dough

Yo, I out, fuck around and get blowed out
Ugh