Luyện nghe bài hát Homicide

Turn me up in them headphones
Real quick, man, I'm feelin' to body this
And body a nigga when I get the outta here, man

Cocksucker, this rap, check my rap sheets
I you to the rats with peanut butter on yo' feet
44 bulldog, get hustle hard
So the feds want my face on that damn number

I drag you in your elevator, hit the stop
So when I pop somethin', they fingerprint nothin'
I hope you wit'cho bitch, I'm lovin' dame
Shoot her ass and her heart, hit her jugular

Niggaz talk it, don't live it, these niggaz is butt
Go through they and they jewels is tucked
I'm in 4B, wipin' down the llama
With two kissin' like, Britney and Madonna
And you know how I when the beef is on
up, la la like Jamaican songs

It's a nine, it's a
There's a in the nine, bullet in the clip
in the chamber round on the ground
And that's why all around

There's a hole, there's a
There's a in his head, hole in his leg
in his pants, holes everywhere
And why homicide all around

a body, there's a body
There's a in a drop, body in a lot
Body uptown, downtown
And why homicide all around

I'm in brand new Range, when I pull up kid
I your brains into red concrete stains
That's the beauty of gruesome
I'm loudmouth, but my Ruger silent

Sunup, sundown, my fish move
And if a nigga stop it he gon' be fish food
Yeah, Yayo rhyme but I murk a
And when your leave your body your spirit is soul searchin'

Gas your team, nigga, blast your team
I got plastic jugs full of gasoline
fours bark loud, you layin' in heaven
While your moms and your pops in clouds of depression

I turn your head into pasta and zucchini
Like bitch did that rasta in New Jack City
In broad daylight, you think twice
Or that on your hip nigga better spray right

It's a nine, a nine
a clip in the nine, bullet in the clip
Bullet in the chamber on the ground
And that's why all around

It's a hole, it's a
a hole in his head, hole in his leg
Hole in his pants, everywhere
And that's why all around

a body, it's a body
It's a in a drop, body on the block
Body uptown, body
And why homicide all around

to fuckin' kill somebody right now, nigga, fuck!
Got a shit load of right now, nigga
Homicide, come around, I'm gone,
When you see suits and ties

You best to I did that to you, nigga
Matter of fact, I do that to you
man, shit is real, man
This is for them, niggaz

Fuck you, listen, lemme tell you
Don't run up on no
Just run up on a nigga and his fuckin' brains out
That's what, gangsta, nigga, you hear me?

Don't fuckin' run up on a whip and somethin'
Lemme see you, a nigga brains out
And there for two minutes
And run, motherfucker