Luyện nghe bài hát Motive 4 Murder

The stress of everyday
Is slowly corrupting my
I'm 2 months out the joint on
Walking with 3 years

I did 4 and a half a
And shit a was dying
I'm back in the world
And it's hard but I'm still

Not to fall and my freedom
trying to ball
While waiting for pussy ass job
To call and it hopping

Got me tipping to hear them
cash bags dropping
With plenty of cane for
Opportunity knocking it's I'm on

I cry when I'm at 'cause I'm alone
24 years and grown a future unknown
My heart was torn from the pain of back in the game
But I'd die getting my hustle on and live like a lane

So it's to pistols and cane
Plotting on licks stains
The mob life through my veins
It's too late for me to

streets got me deranged
Strapped up and
Ready to add on
I can and can't avoid big voices getting hot

They constantly sneaking on
They trying to bring me in
But them got popped
Now got me on the run

Cherishing every last
But I ain't going
freedom or death
That be my 4 murder

Now I know you the judge of and death
I ain't evil or
But somebody done brought me and sorrow
So I'ma to kill something

Let me count the that I can repent
Trying to holy and focused
But that evil in his eyes let me that nigga
Too bogus that be my 4 murder

I'ma survive these streets day
I the pain in my heart won't go away
These try to murder me
And won't nobody hurt my family what he gotta die

9 out of 10 you can find
May's trying to hit a better
If it ain't coming up the dopiest shit
I'm trying to cop the thickest brick

'Cause in the belly of the best
Is equal to poverty's pit
Where bitch niggas and thirsty
Motherfuckers you out of everything you get

But it seems everybody's trying
To some type of come up quick
it's too late to get straight
And the most I is final pick

Anywhere shit like riding slick
With a chick slobbing your dick
if it means fighting these niggas
In as long as neither ones thick

'Cause I when I get hit
I go in a crucial rage like a
Turn straight lunatic making all these
Niggas hear their final

But that mean my minds sick
Just 'cause I'm by a lot of cheese
When by the P's and fuckin' fine
Fee's and 3's ease

For the skilled poets within in the mask up kill for it
I'll whoop a fiend a crushed grill
I'll bet his ass'll still blow it

Bullshit ain't nothing I'm trying to get this mil in the bank
And drive a bullet-proof tank
So the next who try to air me out come up blank

And I'ma have to sacrifice your
With a wrath that's stronger than
And forces of life know to do
Damage to eyesight

I it's true money's the route of all evil
crooked or legal
It's all manipulated by the
And be my motive for

Now I you the judge of life and death
I evil or nothing
But somebody done brought me pain and
So I'ma to kill something

Let me count the ways that I can
to stay holy and focused
But that evil in his eyes let me know that
Too bogus that be my 4 murder

I'ma survive streets another day
I know the pain in my heart won't go
These motherfuckers try to me
And won't nobody my family that's what he gotta die

knows I was hurt from a judge from the start
How I'ma hide love this mark, this nigga made my homie
Die in my arms had to put a slug in his
fuck that stuff it was just a grudge on his part

My boy was young and took his dreams and wishes
Try to do but my attitude like blast them bitches
all my sorrows in bottles of yack
And a quarter ounce of dro want a rap I'm 'bout to

Here come the big pay back looking up on the
For the black and strap I'm crying and shit, I was hurt so bad
I felt I had to go kill him even if a hit him, I was still hurt
Enough to aim at myself and die with him control them pains

Now it's time to throw them thangs visions of the stud stay
Empty the clip of am out ambulance come around
By the time the hypes taking of his
I it sound cold but this bullet put a hole in my soul

Never shorties years stole he was only 17 old
And at the I got to watch his mama's tears roll
And I know he to wild
Sometimes carry a 9 but you took your sunshine

No more reminiscing on the fun times
And coming at bitches with blunt
But this ain't going to want mine for the pain
I'ma handle funk and dismantle this junk

all that in all black and then pumped
To run up on this nigga tip up on him then
to kill armed with a fist full of steel
Eyes gleam with the

Never I'd be facing to 2 mothers
In front of a prosecuting and a jury
How did one murder turn 2 revenge
Had me shooting hate

I couldn't in the mist of the action
Is when little girl got shot
All because of my motive 4

Now I know you the judge of life and
I evil or nothing
But somebody done brought me and sorrow
So have to kill something

Let me count the ways I can repent
to stay holy and focused
But that in his eyes let me know that nigga
Too that be my motive 4 murder

I'ma survive these streets day
I know the pain in my heart go away
motherfuckers try to murder me
And won't nobody hurt my family that's he gotta die