Luyện nghe bài hát Fucked in The Game

Murder, murder, murder, murder,
Yeah, I'm short but my cause ruckus
It's the nigga icey like a Popsicle
It's like the jail when it comes to clockin' 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 for my nine

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

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

And a nine shootin' blanks
It's the cop who had a fucked up day and a little
Get a for a kill, a trigger to a nigga
The feel of the black steel him quiver

I got love for my jammie, it's a damn
But I the one to get fucked in the game
in the game

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

I ain't no shorts, gee
I kill dog and your baby and your muthafuckin' family
Let Spice the double M
I fuck and go nuts and shoot up her and him

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

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

It's like Messy Marvin, a mess
Another black-ass with a glock in his drawers
Gettin' off the muthafuckin' ashpalt

So if you wanna step to a nigga
I'm pluggin' muthafuckas up a stereo
I got for my jammie, it's a damn shame
But I ain't the one to get fucked in the
in the game, I ain't the one

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

Livin' like a sewer rat
Put the nine, got a newer gat
Put the on a muthafucka fo'head
Emptied up the goddamn clip and mo' dead

4, 5, 6, 7, 8, got 5 left, 5 niggas 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 the slug hit his chest

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

Hot bullets make a fry
A good night for a muthafuckin'
BBD give me the gat and I'ma do ya
Like a hooker on a night, I'm quick to screw ya

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

Yeah, all y'all out there
In the spot
Y'all better y'all back
Niggas ain't in '92
Put a in your chest without the vest