Luyện nghe bài hát Murda

[Intro:
I just like we gotta go in
Y'all got the right for the job this time
Oh, we on this shit

1: Arsonal]
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A nigga from the Eastside, me
I'm certified, I need I-D
a hater I'll see him later
He gon' a favor and a long run
Fuck a cop, I keep a chopper that's a gun
Hop way before the [?]
it's a hit way before we record one
I'm on 1, 2, 3, 4
Blunts out the face I'mma 3 more
I started flexin' as a youngin' I was gettin'
I was selling weed, all the bitches me
with the law, started gettin' ugly
Scamming my homie just to get some money
Grew up in the trenches, I had intentions
Want it right? then you should do the bidness
I don't trust niggas, I get too
Crack on the stove and make mama do the
Fuckin' up the China, gotta look ya
Hollow tips ya, just a brief reminder
I'm a city where daughters sell vagina
Cops are minors, all these niggas liars
Apologize now nigga, pardon looks
Download all my off on iTunes
I'm out here giving all my audio
got me motivated
If they say I'm the best don't debate it
is overrated, bidness is best negotiated
So let's associate it death, I know they hate it
His exfoliated, what happened?
The tech, a phony ate it with
I was long days they was nappin'
I struggle, I was they was laughin'
3 for a deal [?]
I don't a hundred thousand playing Madden
[?] all my chips and cashed in
But for askin'
Let a nigga try me like don't know who I be
I'm me, I'm G, hit the out in I.E
One word,
Hominy a murda

Price]
[?] that's a
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm a murda

Murda murda
Murda murda
Damn, murda yeah
Like they heard it

[Verse 2:
Understand I got God with me, so the can never hurt me
I.E. you see it on my
I just call up Ars I'm out in Jersey
Tell 'em I need a white girl that look Fergie
Shaved kitties, I do 'em furry
Make a money in a hurry
Solo on these missions cause niggas scurry
Mama said to in what the reverend say
I look at my skin and see a way
Young black king, ain't never say that people my color was running Heaven gates
I got two phones, no Gates
One for bad times, one for days
I answer the one for bad times cause I need good vibes around me all seven days
I got bad on my resume
I hit the booth and try to go of Jay, ahead of Ye
of Gandhi, ahead of myself yesterday
I don't see no way
If it's that'll be made till Saturday
be there on the dot, I ain't never late
I won't sign by the dotted unless the is stacked up like wedding cakes
set it straight
I know niggas from like Lil' Lay
I got from the Benz, no never scrape
Really scrapped in streets, we ain't grow the same
homies to this beef, you don't know the pain
Price and S.Dot on the beat, you a thing
And I'm by the way, so you know the name
From summer to winter, spring to fall, heat, snow or
I got the on my shoulders mane
Yeah, you know that's a