Luyện nghe bài hát Motive for Murder

*liffy
The of everyday living is slowly corrupting my soul
Im 2 months out the joint on papers walking with 3 parole
I did 4 and a half a slab and shit a was dying
I'm finally in the world and it's hard but I'm still trying
Not to fall and my freedom again trying to ball
While waiting for this pussy ass job to
And it hopping
Got me tipping to hear things popping
Cash dropping
With plenty of cane for oppurtunity knocking
Its I'm on
I cry when I'm at home 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 my hussle on and live like a lane
So it's back to pistols and
Plotting on licks stains
The mob runs through my veins
Its too for me to change
These got me deranged
up and paranoid
Ready to add on situations I can and can't
Plus big voices hot
They sneaking on blocks
They trying to bring me in
But them got popped
Now got me on the run
Cherishing every breath
But I ain't back
Its or death
be my motive for murder

*liffy
Now I know you the judge of and death
I ain't evil or
But somebody done brought me pain and
So have to kill something
Let me count the ways that I can
Trying to stay holy and
But that in his eyes let me know that nigga too bogus
That be my for murder

I'ma survive these streets day
I know the pain in my heart won't go
mother fuckers try to murder me
And won't hurt my family
what he gotta die

9 times out of 10 you can find mays trying to hit a lick
If it coming up with the dopest shit
Then I'm to cop the thickest brick
Cause life in the belly of the
Is to povertys bottomless pit
bitch niggas trick
And mother fuckers beat you out of everything you get
But it seems like everybodys trying to make some type of up quick
it's too late to get straight
And the most I is final pick
they shit like riding slick
With a chick slobbing your dick
Even if it fighting these niggas in cases
As long as neither thick
Cause I when I get hit
I go in a crucial like a flick
straight lunatic
Making all these bitches hear their final tick
But that mean my minds sick
cause I'm motivated by a lot of cheese
When by the p's
And fuckin fine fee's and 3's with
For sho the poets
in the mask up kill for it
I'll whoop a fiend with a grill
I'll bet his dumb stil blow it
ain't nothing
I'm to get this first mil in the bank
And a bullet-proof hummer tank
So the next haters who try to air me out up blank
And i'ma to sacrifice your life
With a wrath thats stronger than
And forces of thats know to do damage to human eyesight
I guess it's
Moneys the of all evil
Cause crooked or
Its all by the eagle
And be my motive for

Lord I was hurt from a judge from the start
How i'ma hide love from mark
This nigga made my homie die in my
Had to put a slug in his
Mother that stuff
It was a grudge on his part
My boy was and ambitious
Took his dreams and
Try to do right but my like blast them bitches
Drowning all my sorrows in bottles of
And a quarter ounce of dro a rap
I'm to snap
come the big pay back
Looking up on the dresser for the and gray strap
I'm and shit
I was so bad I felt I had to go kill him
Even if a hit him
I was hurt enough to aim at myself and die with him
control them pains
Now time to throw them thangs
Visions of the don't stay
Empty the clip of am out
Ambulance come
By the time the
Taking of his
I know it cold
But bullet put a hole in my soul
? never shorties stole?
He was 17 years old
And at the funeral I got to watch his mama's tears
And I know he used to sometimes
Carry a 9 but you took your sunshine
No more on the fun times
Balling and coming at bitches with blunt
But this nigga ain't going to mine
For the pain handle this funk and dismantle this junk
all that
In all and then pumped
To run up on this
Tip up on him jump
Mission to kill armed with a full of steel
Eyes gleam the fury
thought I'd be facing to 2 mothers
In front of a prosecuting and a jury
How did one murder into 2
Revenge had me thorugh hate
I couldn't
In the of the action
Is that little ? got shot
All because of my motive for