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

Another remix, tailor made for Macy Gray
Big kids like us a lot of space to play
I'm blowin' fakes away my man Mos Def
Of course on the track
Rock the streets no vest, so test

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

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

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

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

When he's down it my heart to see him
So I figured I'd talk to her to woman
I walk in and she countin' her
Got so much cash her office looks like a 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 them are 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
get the next plane outta here and fly away

Yo, puttin' a maximum effort for wage
You bring the stillest up to a simmering rage
My slippin' steady, [Incomprehensible]
Tryna treat a brother any old way
He-he-hey, that ain't the way I'm today

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

She sittin' back in her office, major 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

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

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

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

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

With a full of money
We flew to a paradise
One thing I've learned through all of is
money sure is nice

Me and my baby got
He's working hard to make his come true
As far as regrets, I have any
you?

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

I've committed murder and I I've got away
at my mother's house, come get me right away
I have no of paying for my crime, don't fear
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 bad about it
Fly
And I don't feel bad it