Luyện nghe bài hát Exodus (intro)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ma mama didn't no bastard
I was with the talent you cant touch
I call magic, you call it music once it get
I got with started makin' classics

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

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

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

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

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

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