Luyện nghe bài hát Damned If They Murder Me

I be damned if I do, and if I don't
Hail Mary, please me, cause I know my foes won't
rest -- until see me surrounded by grief
wear a wrief, and my grave rest in peace
How can the world hate me and turn they back?
I'ma TRU motherfucker, any nigga know that
I stand my ground, ain't trippin' on what turf you
I put my faith in God's hands, a white man's land
from the wounds of my momma's belly
to the streets, to the pen, I wish tell me
Cause I'm like a needle in the hay
I lay, I pray, and steady searchin' for a better day
And I'm guilty for the crime of the truth
And my is the blame for whatever you do
And backpains the world on my shoulder blades
But I be damned if they send me to an grave

[C-Murder, (Ms. Peaches)]

I be if they murder me
Until I die, I'll be high they bury me
I never lie, I'm worry free until I my soul
I for revenge with my eyes closed
I be if they murder me
I die, I'll be high when they bury me
I never lie, I'm worry free until I rest my
I resurrect for with my eyes closed

[Ms. Peaches in
Searchin' for my soul, but I can't seem to it
I see in my eyes, Lord tell me why, am I
for my soul, but I can't seem to find it
I see in my eyes, Lord tell me why

Illegal business the streets, God is my witness
I made a niggas hit list, yet I'm alive
To live and breathe, my is a hole in four
The of old are now told
You reap what soul, and I seen alot of guns unload
Sometimes over gold, many over
But in the eyes of thier own kind, niggas are
But in the of their enemy, fears unfold
It's a cold world, only if your is froze
So we murder our bros, over and clothes
And where I'm from, these niggas carry mad
But be in bitch mode, at any of any popo's
If you a soldier, then nigga play this game with
Look get your mind right, and that bullshit to commodes
Peep the words of God, with baggy clothes and
Everything insist for a purpo', book

I be damned if murder me
Until I die, I'll be high they bury me
I lie, I'm worry free until I rest my soul
I resurrect for revenge with my closed
I be damned if they me
Until I die, be high when they bury me
I never lie, I'm worry free I rest my soul
I resurrect for revenge with my closed

[Ms. in background]

Searchin' for my soul, but I can't seem to it
I see in my eyes, Lord tell me why
Searchin' for my soul, but I seem to find it
I see in my eyes, Lord tell me why

They us lost souls,
but done so much wrong, done made so niggas fold
And fucked over so hoes, screaming fuck my foes
And I I was wrong
But I been a violent temper since the day I was born
But it's same determantion,
that's got me up in the eyes of the whole
I just hoping that what I'm facin'
For the drama I caused in my past
Living crazy, know I was heading nowhere
My whole family the finger thinking I couldn't succeed
Cause I'm on the corner man, smoking my weed
my yayo cause I had no other way, for making my pay
Keepin' a decent place for me to stay
But I'ma hustler,
my every word is bustin' at you motherfuckers
And I won't stopped til I'm heard by the planet
I keep it real, you fake niggas can't stand it
And I be damned if they me.....