Luyện nghe bài hát Murda

I got a piece, for all the
Walking around I'm president Obama
Yeah you see me with a team, than the secret service
Drop-drop-drop it baby girl, you know it's worth it
you looking for the shit, go get some tissue
Let's pay some bills, fatter than a Swisha
Rocketshipshawty bout to drop another missile
Put this to your lips baby girl and french kiss it
You ain't innocent at all, fucking murder
Pour up, shots in the burner, nah
All I see is ass, looking so perverted
money is the crime, baby 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 murder
in the burner
More in the burner

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

The king had a dream, I think I'm
These haters sour cause they're in the limit
Heads to the sky, it a limit
But you gotta about a girl, to make up a decision
Is you rocking the team, or the opposition?
Put you in the game, just gotta play your
See you the baddest here, ain't hold a petition
Playing with your straw, been staring at you sipping
You ain't innocent at all, it's fucking
Turn up, shots in the burner
Saying that you're as an arrow, I can turn you
Baby ain't nobody flyer, I 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, it's murder
in the burner
More in the burner

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

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