Luyện nghe bài hát I'm The Fuckin' Murderer

"heh, heh, heh heh listen, studio gangsta, gangsta
Studio gangsta, haven't you heard of a killa"

1
Ring-a-ding-a-ling I'm off
In this thang with the fuckin' sawed off
Niggas that sleep don't up
Cause I'll put the gauge to your
Have ya caughin' up piss and
Mark ass don't get no love
The evil ass from the f-a-c
Bustin' out the hersh the g-a-t
I to my nigga on the okland block
He passed me the glock shoot the cop
Shit went crazy when I the pig
in a blanet thats what we did
Ran the alley hotwired a broham
of a bloody cop suckin' the chrome
I'm lookin' up at me and his name is g
G cocked the glock and looked at me
Me say my is spice 1 I never heard a ya
My is spice 1 I never heard a ya
My name is spice 1 I never a ya
But a, 187 is a murdera, bye

(I'm the fuckin' murdera, I'm the murdera
you ever heard of a killa) ---rbx

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You see I roll down the ra-a-roll down the
Hand on the ha-a-hand on the
Seventa-a-ta-a-teen
Seventeen pa-a-pa-a-popped
My name is spa-a-spa-a-spice
My uzi wa-a-wa-a-weigh a
I kicks the ra-a-ra-a-rum
And leave ba-a-ba-a-body na-a-na-a-numb
So keep a nigga ka-a-keep a nigga
for the la-a-lookin' for the ba-a-bar
Sell me a me another o
Scatter from the pa-a-po
up and break this nigga for his keyes
Because his glizock is at my I'm fa-a-freeze
The nigga with the with the na-a-nine
Flatt mutha flatt mutha fuckin' nine

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Niggas understa-a-stand
I'm a ma-a-ma-a-man
Killin' for the for the ka-a-keyes
Keyes ka-a-ka-a-keyes
Dump a nigga da-a-dump a in a ditch
380 on na-a-nigga ass ba-a-bitch
Smobbin' wit the wit the ma-a-mug
Livin' a la-a-livin' like a tha-a-thug
niggas ga-a-gattin' niggas stra-a-strong
Uzi a sa-a-sa-a-song
wa-a-wa-a-wish
A cappin' ya a ya out the dish
Whan a na-a-na-a-nigga
This hollow ta-a-ta-a-tip
There ain't no on this double limb
I got seventeen shots one for you and one for all a
Hos pushin' up daisies niggas fade me
I told you I was ho, but no
You fuck wit the gat rata-tat-tat
Murder fac and it's like that shatt-ed

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