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

Another gangstarr remix, tailor made for Gray
Big like us need a lot of space to play
I'm blowin' fakes with my man Mos Def
Of course Primo on the
Rock the streets no vest, so don't

'Cause you catch a bad one
I turn y'all happy camper rappers into sad
Always you with a new joint, shit you never heard
I need a place to lay low bro 'cause one is murder

My baby works down at the Cafe
Just a young man with big dreams
to make his own way

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

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, fear
Gonna get the next plane outta and fly away

he's down it breaks my heart to see him
So I figured I'd 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 ain't you shit"
I said, "You ol' bag, you heard"
But are fighting words

I've murder and I think I've got away
Hiding at my house, come get me right away
I no intention 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 the stillest waters up to a simmering rage
My boss slippin' steady,
Tryna treat a brother any old way
He-he-hey, ain't the way I'm living today

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

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

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

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

Yo, I didn't you had a gun
What you think funny
Look at all this
But damn you and shot her in the tummy
at all these papers

But we ain't have to got pull a birdie
To me the old maid meet her maker
maker that rhymes with Jamaica
You better bounce our face 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 thing learned through all of this is
Having money is nice

Me and my baby got
He's working hard to make his come true
As far as regrets, I don't any
you?

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

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

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