Luyện nghe bài hát Motive 4 Murder

The stress of living
Is slowly my soul
I'm 2 months out the on papers
with 3 years parole

I did 4 and a a slab
And a nigga was dying
I'm back in the world
And it's hard but I'm trying

Not to and risk my freedom
Again trying to
While for this pussy ass job
To call and it ain't

Got me to hear them things
Popping bags dropping
With plenty of for recopping
knocking it's what I'm on

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

So it's back to pistols and
on licks hitting stains
The mob life runs my veins
It's too for me to change

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

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

Cherishing every last
But I going back
freedom or death
That be my 4 murder

Now I you the judge of life and death
I ain't or nothing
But done brought me pain and sorrow
So I'ma have to kill

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

I'ma these streets another day
I know the pain in my heart go away
These motherfuckers try to me
And won't hurt my family that's what he gotta die

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

'Cause life in the belly of the
Is equal to bottomless pit
Where bitch trick and thirsty
Motherfuckers you out of everything you get

But it like everybody's trying
To make type of come up quick
Before it's too to get straight
And the I make is final pick

Anywhere they like riding slick
a thick chick slobbing your dick
Even if it means fighting niggas
In cases as as neither ones thick

I swear when I get hit
I go in a crucial like a flick
Turn straight lunatic making all these
hear their final tick

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

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

Bullshit ain't nothing I'm trying to get first mil in the bank
And drive a Hummer tank
So the next haters who try to air me out up blank

And I'ma to sacrifice your life
With a wrath that's stronger Christ
And forces of life know to do
Damage to human

I guess true money's the route of all evil
'Cause crooked or
all manipulated by the eagle
And be my for murder

Now I know you the of life and death
I ain't or nothing
But done brought me pain and sorrow
So I'ma to kill something

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

I'ma survive these another day
I know the pain in my won't go away
These try to murder me
And won't nobody hurt my that's what he gotta die

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

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

Here come the big pay back looking up on the
For the black and gray I'm crying and shit, I was hurt so bad
I felt I had to go him even if a slug hit him, I was still hurt
to aim at myself and die with him can't control them pains

Now it's to throw them thangs visions of the stud don't stay
Empty the clip of am out right ambulance come
By the time the hypes of his Nike's
I know it sound cold but this bullet put a hole in my

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

No reminiscing on the fun times balling
And coming at bitches blunt lines
But this nigga ain't to want mine for the pain
I'ma handle this funk and dismantle this

Fuck all that in all and then pumped
To run up on nigga tip up on him then jump
Mission to kill armed with a full of steel
Eyes gleam the fury

Never thought I'd be facing to 2
In front of a team and a jury
How did one murder into 2 revenge
Had me shooting through

I couldn't stop in the mist of the
Is when that little girl got
All because of my 4 murder

Now I know you the of life and death
I evil or nothing
But somebody brought me pain and sorrow
So I'ma have to something

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

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 hurt my family that's he gotta die