Luyện nghe bài hát Murda

I got a piece, for all the
around like I'm president Obama
Yeah you see me a team, deeper than the secret service
Drop-drop-drop it down baby girl, you know it's it
Heard you for the shit, go get some tissue
Let's pay some bills, fatter than a Swisha
It's Rocketshipshawty bout to another missile
Put this bottle to lips baby girl and french kiss it
You ain't at all, it's fucking murder
Pour up, more in the burner, nah
All I see is ass, looking so perverted
Getting money is the crime, guilty is the verdict
(We up)

Get (Get high)
Get (Get high)
Get (Get high)
Get (Get high)

You ain't at all
It's, it's fucking
Shots in the
shots in the burner

You ain't at all
It's, it's fucking
in the burner
More in the burner

The had a dream, I think I'm living
haters sour cause they're riding in the limit
Heads to the sky, it a limit
But you gotta a minute girl, to make up a decision
Is you rocking the team, or the opposition?
Put you in the game, just gotta play position
See you the baddest here, ain't gotta hold a
Playing with your straw, been staring at you sipping
You ain't innocent at all, fucking murder
Turn up, shots in the burner
Saying that you're straight as an arrow, I can you
ain't nobody flyer, I know you can feel the turbulence
(We up)

Get (Get high)
Get (Get high)
Get (Get high)
Get (Get high)

You innocent at all
It's, fucking murder
Shots in the
shots in the burner

You innocent at all
It's, fucking murder
Shots in the
More in the burner

No allowed
Baby you ain't innocent, caught up in that
Molly in the evening, kissing girls, and
I ain't here to judge at all, get my twirl in
Benefits of with 'em, shitting on your girlfriends
Woo! The party run the night, baby
Hah, boring bitches ain't my type, ladies
Mix it up, I'm in the vanilla white lady
And got rich selling all ice ice baby
Murda, murda, shots coming from
in the dark, Don P's flowing heavy here (YUGH!)
Another movie in the
Starring all these bitches, on these half naked
(Push)