Luyện nghe bài hát Fucked in The Game

Murder, murder, murder, murder,
Yeah, I'm but my boys cause ruckus
It's the nigga that's icey like a
It's the jail when it comes to clockin' every nickel

You static with the Fac, bring that ass on
Tec-9 to the dome, nigga, live in
I get on the muthafuckin' grind
Find a spot in the bushes for my

'Cause don't sleep on the spot
And if you do, you be the to get got
So don't get caught on the
Pack a double M or a grip

Robbin' muthafuckas to stay
'Cause in the ghetto only the strong
And O.G.'s, they can tell when the hit
New try to run and get they ass split

And a nine ain't blanks
the cop who had a fucked up day and a little drink
Get a thrill for a kill, a to a nigga
The feel of the black steel him quiver

I got love for my jammie, it's a shame
But I ain't the one to get in the game
Fucked in the

A to the muthafuckin' Z so close your
your dick and count to three
If my dome is tried to
I drag your ass a alley and chop you up

I takin' no shorts, gee
I kill your dog and your baby and your family
Let hold the double M
I around and go nuts and shoot up her and him

'Cause it ain't no thang to let my hang
bang, had to fuck him up, mayn
So now I'm every nigga with a hawk eye
Put on a wig just like them homies doin'

I think I need to see the Wiz 'cause I'm
Leave a muthafuckas headless
Cap, cap, cap, leave a brains pulsatin' in his lap
You get a in your chest without the vest

It's Messy Marvin, leave a mess
Another black-ass nigga with a glock in his
paid off the muthafuckin' ashpalt

So if you step to a nigga though
I'm pluggin' up like a stereo
I got love for my jammie, it's a damn
But I ain't the one to get in the game
Fucked in the game, I the one

Boom boom to the head, now body numb
Put a hot one up in that ass, that's where I'm from
12 at night, nigga, up in the cut
caine and twump sacks so what the fuck?

Livin' like a muthafuckin' rat
Put away the nine, got a gat
Put the on a muthafucka fo'head
Emptied up the clip and left mo' dead

4, 5, 6, 7, 8, got 5 caps left, 5 got 8
To the dome, to the dome
Duck quick as fuck I reach for the chrome
I got the vest, I got the
But he didn't get to it 'fore the hit his chest

Smokin' up like doja
A nigga that's crazy and dyin' to ya
187 up in the house, can you fuck it?
It's like a car that crashed, so up with it

Hot bullets a nigga fry
A night for a muthafuckin' walk-by
Like BBD give me the gat and do ya
Like a on a Saturday night, I'm quick to screw ya

'Cause you the pussy waitin' to get fucked by the
lemon heads to the cluckers
I got love for my jammie, it's a damn
But I ain't the one to get fucked in the
Fucked in the

Yeah, all y'all out there
In the spot
Y'all better watch y'all
Niggas bullshittin' in '92
Put a in your chest without the vest