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 wit y'all

It's Inc nigga
With Dave Bing shit
Stop it fucked up

Yo the first dollar for me, I it the block did it
Murder came with it, nice cars and bitches
out late, nicknamed the milk-crate
But on a bad note came 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 nigga, say it ain't so nigga
You was watchin' me through window nigga

Doing crimes, selling for dimes
Middle finger in the air screamin', fuck one
As you peep out, got the balls to speak out
Scary reach out, scream murder and pull the out

Cock it back, tell your crew to relax
Take a deep breathe, now take six to the
Ten to the neck, in case you wearin' a vest
And the whole sixteen coppin' in safeen

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' like alien and I'm way flashin'

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

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

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

From rob men that rob men
And be the one 'til the one come in
The worst niggaz cock back and for gin
the day we win niggaz is gonna fall from Wood Hall
Thugs who seen it all, is war
The streets ain't the no more

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

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

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

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

'Cuz I was too busy pumpin' up them jums in the
While most kids went to to maintain
I was in the cookin' up cocaine
The game got me, at eighteen I got

a body and shot up his house party
Time to relocate, I transport my weight
Pick up all my papes and bounce out of
Catch me in Virginia, I gonna never surrender
Unless I'm dead or
And that's somethin' to remember

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

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

Makin' it for niggaz to live for you and your kids
No question, murder dog
I'm runnin' through you and into the I never prayed for
God knows I'm for him, bustin' at the sky

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

Yo, I show out, fuck around and get out
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