Luyện nghe bài hát Exodus (outro)

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

In the next plan in time seen the rock split
In the its as rough as the ride gets
And you that they all want to murder The Inc
But they cant kill us and now we got to these niggaz

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

that I recall, they tried to murder the God mimic my style
Then leave in memory of
But smile, some 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 New York to L.A.
The S.K's will make niggaz spin like Pirelli's
We had some good years but Im tired and ya niggaz

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

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

N if it wasn't for the way I live
Would a nigga pray night to Christ?
Jesus I'm just
'Coz my prayers seem to get answered

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

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

First he sign D then he 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 niggaz make you wanna bring out the and AK's
And they back up 'coz that what they gave us
When they read the vendikas and various
But no heart, no foul y'all, niggaz is funny anyway
Now, we go hard till the edge

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

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

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