Luyện nghe bài hát Murder

[Verse 1: The
Starin' at Monroe's silhouette while smokin' my first cigarette
to Marvin ask his father about his death
How you a nigga out, then shoot a nigga out?
bodies in my dreams, Bob Marley on my couch
Pass me the blunt, he was smokin' when he
You really think Presley committed suicide?
I don't...
It's kill or you be killed
Ten pints of blood per human, no refills
One thing us humans, nigga, we kill
Turkeys, chickens, pigs, each other, fuck us, we
Take a life, lethal or free will
Tookie got murdered by the pigs, did he kill?
ain't none of my business, though
But I'm the type of make it his business, so
Open the book and turn page
It reads Arthur Ashe from aids, no
That's murder,
Kendrick Lamar]
Murder...
Gunfire, death is so quiet, ask why, tell 'em
Murder...
The sun rise hide by grey skies, that cry sounds like
Murder...
Murder, murder, murder,
Murder, murder, murder,
[Verse 2: The
X standing on that stage
It was for him to see that gauge...
Murder,
Doctor King that room
Who knew that he would die that
That's murder,
JFK sittin' in that
He goodbye, then they blew off his top
murder, nigga
Diddy seen Big, and watched Pac
They both was ridin' passenger when they got shot, murder
Who the fuck Michael Jackson, his physician?
He died in his music, you ain't really listen
Now his gettin' slapped by his sister
And that's probably gon' they mama
So I'm sorry Ms. Jackson, I'm Ms. Houston, sissy
Might shed a but ain't no sissy
'Cause sill with me
And her death hurt a nigga
So let's get back to 'bout murder, nigga
Lennon got shot in the back
And McCartney couldn't do shit 'bout that
'Cause it was murder,
Listen, this about you and me
It's Trayvon Martin and Huey P.
And how they down Sam Cooke
Twelve years of school and it in one damn book
Lee Harvey 'bout to serve a sentence
From the comes a revolver
murder, nigga

[Verse 3:
Gaspin' for air, cling on
to fight the inevitable, sing on
You hear fat lady warmin' up?
The end came a warning, huh?
niggas real with them rags on
Niggas get 'bout them flags, homes
The Game you what the play was
So it don't matter what you say,
Say Blood, these niggas what they die by
You out here playin' while niggas doin' drive-bys
If murder was the case that gave Snoop
Then how the fuck you think they gon' you?
Them niggas you
You stand up
You a there, boy, put your hands up
Don't turn this to a
I you leanin' on the stairway to Heaven
Spittin' blood, these are tales the hood
Suicide quicker, but a murder sounds good
Wish a motherfucker try to play me like a toy
You get a bullet in your head, homeboy
The people sayin' a drug overdose killed Hendrix
bullshitted...
It was
Or a plane crash Otis Redding
That's how they said it, but it was
The cops kill us at rates
They point guns at the ones they hate
If Bin Laden brought the World Trade
Then how the did he die just now?
Murder,

Murder...
kill kill
They killin' motherfuckers
And I'm just tellin' the real
Nigga, murder murder
Nigga, kill kill
For