Luyện nghe bài hát Homicide

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

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

I you in your elevator, hit the stop button
So when I pop somethin', they can't fingerprint
I hope you bitch, I'm lovin' your dame
her ass and her heart, hit her jugular vein

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

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

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

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

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

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

Gas team, nigga, I'ma blast your team
I got plastic milk jugs of gasoline
Four fours loud, you layin' in heaven
While your moms and your pops in deep clouds of

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

a nine, it's a nine
There's a clip in the nine, bullet in the
Bullet in the round 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 homicide all

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

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

You best to I did that to you, nigga
of fact, I didn't do that to you
C'mon man, is real, man
This is for them, that

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

Don't fuckin' run up on a and spray somethin'
see you, shoot a nigga brains out
And stand for two minutes
And run, motherfucker