Luyện nghe bài hát Exodus (intro)

In case you dont the call me Loc, short for L O K I
Im speck for rule saying his goodbye
This is Exodus, been a hell of a ride
From Vinni Venni to Blood In His Eye

In the next in time I've seen the rock split
In the ride its as rough as the ride
And you know that all want to murder The Inc
But they cant kill us and now we got to finish these

And if finish it murder
(Murder, murder, murder)
([Unverified])
So be it

Last that I recall, they tried to murder the God mimic my
leave them in memory of
But smile, memories lost, the new identity was born
And no, ain't a movie, dog
This is
(Murder, murder, murder)
And you need a for me

Yo Gotti, I the hits, you just give me the nod
But the air play the gun, play from New to L.A.
The S.K's make these niggaz spin like Pirelli's
We had good years but Im tired and ya niggaz despierin'

And trying to put the dalce to the fire, its an episode of the wire
The only difference is the vengeance is us in real life
Now, everybody look at us and think twice
And point there fucking fingers like damn the bad

niggas dont know, we them niggaz, man
Murder INC we done bin it all done n seen it all
ain't nothin' you can tell me, nigga
I just wanna let y'all know man I've been through so many

N if it wasn't for the way I life
Would a nigga pray every night to
Jesus I'm just
my prayers never seem to get answered

Ma mama didn't raise no
I was born with the you cant touch
I call magic, you call it once it get remastered
I got with started makin' classics

Its murder, its the of traffic
Trust was my niggaz force of habit
At the time in the everything was average
Pac catches die, big die
And my nigga had a to keep Def Jam alive

he sign D then he sign me
Then he Jay and the rest is history
Thanks for the memories, for the misery
Reminiscin' the Spike Lee was the school days
We with A's

But these make you wanna bring out the AR's and AK's
And till they back up 'coz that they gave us
When they the vendikas and various papers
But no heart, no foul y'all, is funny style anyway
Now, we go shit till the edge

Thats a good question though, see I understand
Why they would think what they about
It's not the case though I love my niggaz that's all I'm guilty of
And that all I ever was guilty of is the love for my niggaz

all good though I ain't stressing that shit man
Sometimes God has to put you things
That out the best, very in who you are nigga

Sam it to me, he said, "Sometimes greatness
Is not you accomplish, it's what you overcome"
Still breathin', me?