Luyện nghe bài hát I've Committed Murder [Bonus Tracks] (Gang Starr Main Mix)

Another gangstarr remix, tailor for Macy Gray
Big kids like us need a lot of space to
I'm blowin' away with my man Mos Def
Of course on the track
the streets no vest, so don't test

'Cause you could a bad one
I y'all happy camper rappers into sad ones
bless you with a new joint, shit you never heard
I a place to lay low bro 'cause this one is murder

My baby down at the Boulevard Cafe
a fine young man with big dreams
Trying to his own way

The owner is this mean ol'
Who degrades him
she fires him for no reason
Don't give him his last pay, hey

I've murder and I think I've got away
Hiding at my mother's house, come get me right
I have no intention of paying for my crime, fear
Gonna get the plane outta here and fly away

When down it breaks my heart to see him
So I I'd talk to her woman to woman
I in and she countin' her cash
Got so much cash her looks like a green pasture

I said, "Give him the you owe him"
She said, "Get back, bitch, I givin' you shit"
I said, "You ol' bag, you heard"
But are fighting words

committed murder and I think I've got away
Hiding at my mother's house, come get me away
I have no of paying for my crime, don't fear
Gonna get the next plane outta here and fly

Yo, puttin' a maximum effort for minimum
You bring the waters up to a simmering rage
My boss slippin' steady,
Tryna treat a any old typical way
He-he-hey, ain't the way I'm living today

me my last week check and let me bounce up and skate
That's when she said, "I ain't you not one thin dime"
And so she made me wanna switch into my mind

She sittin' in her office, countin' major dough
And don't give a young man the pay she owe
As soon as I got on the horn and Macy, yo
Like yo this crazy ho tryna me low

Macy beemed on the scene with hands on deck
respect your debt or protect your neck
But old got bold and said, "What you gon' do?
Macy reached for the tool made a holla like Ja

And I was like oh shit, relax don't
But ol' got slick Macy let off a whole clip
Then she said, "You crazy you know leva free"
Snatched the cash and made a like OJ and AC and we out

Yo, I didn't you had a gun
What you it's funny
Look at all money
But damn you went and shot her in the
Look at all papers

But we ain't have to got a birdie cape
To me the old maid meet her maker
Your maker that rhymes with
You better bounce before our be in the paper
Yeah, be locked up in the is not the flavor

With a full of money
We flew to a Jamaican
One I've learned through all of this is
Having money sure is

Me and my got married
He's working to make his dreams come true
As far as regrets, I have any
Would

I've committed and I think I've got away
Hiding at my mother's house, come get me right
I have no intention of paying for my crime, fear
get the next plane outta here and fly away

I've committed murder and I I've got away
Hiding at my mother's house, come get me away
I have no intention of paying for my crime, don't
Gonna get the next plane outta and fly away

And I don't feel bad it
Fly
And I don't bad about it
Fly
And I don't feel bad it
Fly
And I feel bad about it