Luyện nghe bài hát Fucked...

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Master of slave trade
Pullin' chief executive on his muppets
The prime of shattered dreams
For young black kids
Itchin' for this rap
But he never add up these b-boy mathematics
His pragmatic made him money magnetic
The abrasive weight of his vendettas
Made him keep two with his industry contingents
Ninjas, paid and fringe benefits
He from the stretch benz limited edition
Caught between a sinister smoke and henchmen
Straightened his ignited his cigarette
And shoved the knot of his tie and awaited his death
manslaughter left him breathless
Mashed his chest a crash in the intersection
A fraction of a
Spun out on the
He pull his gun out
'cause
He was in the industry

Is it real or
Senseless of savagery
Could it be you got fucked in the
See it
You got in the industry

Cause get off in this business
to come up
Awestruck,
But you know how end up
See it
You got in the industry
You know how end up

Video type for whom you's feen
in many scenes
Fulfilling her childhood
Got with this hardcore mc
Said she like to kick it and 'cause he
her clean
Expensive thangs, names
Ice embedded amidst, ruby red she
Stayed in his mix, figured it was all a
Swearin' that this nigga was her ticket to
But little did she know was truth to what he's sayin'
'bout how he made his livin' sellin' crack
'bout how he put in all his enemies brains
I guess he the two that came checkin' for change
Didn't hear his pits squeal necks on choke chains
Baskin' in the glow of faces they just exchange
Maxin' in his home, out just relaxin'
busted and cappin' while she was in between his
Satins and
Drip her failing rate blip
And the bloody
The sole legacy of this budding
Coroner and cops cameras followed the action
I wasn't surprise but rather when it happened

Cause get off in this business tryin' to come up
Awestruck, start
But you now how end up

The life you get touched
See it
But you how they end up

Down in san diego at the
I seen a journalist get stabbed
That was savage
Caught him in the with about four inches
him in his face relentless
And pulled out some big
He look homie, you don't know me
Put the gat to his head and slowly
The journalist and cryin' scared of dyin'
Dude mashed him in his jaw the barrel
him stop lyin'
Picked him up off his with ease
I thought he squeeze
'til I heard the police freeze!
He reached for the
Eleven put his head in a (shuminumaki? )
Blood on the
That's when I peeped dude that him was a rapper
Hot cause his name got
in a metal case for over a decade
He he was invincible
But now he that day never happened
his God for forgiveness
Purgin' is harder than vengeance to end this nightmare
The industry clockwork oranged his whole
And warped his until he flipped out

Is that is about
You talk too much you got a gun in your
Talkin' big when you little man they you out
Shoulda kept your shit
Cause you how they end up