Luyện nghe bài hát Murder

[Verse 1: The
Starin' at Marilyn Monroe's silhouette smokin' my first cigarette
Listenin' to Marvin ask his father about his
How you shoot a nigga out, then shoot a nigga
bodies in my dreams, Bob Marley on my couch
Pass me the blunt, he was smokin' he died
You really think Presley committed suicide?
I don't...
It's either kill or you be
Ten pints of blood per human, no refills
One thing about us humans, nigga, we
Turkeys, chickens, pigs, each other, fuck us, we
Take a life, injection or free will
got murdered by the pigs, fuck did he kill?
That ain't of my business, though
But I'm the of motherfucker make it his business, so
Open the and turn that page
It reads Ashe died from aids, no
That's murder,
[Hook: Lamar]
Murder...
Gunfire, death is so quiet, ask why, 'em it's
Murder...
The sun then 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 staged for him to see gauge...
Murder,
Doctor outside that room
Who knew that he would die soon?
murder, nigga
JFK sittin' in drop
He waved goodbye, then they off his top
murder, nigga
Diddy seen Big, and Suge Pac
They both was ridin' passenger they got shot, it's murder
Who the fuck killed Jackson, his physician?
He died slow in his music, you ain't really
Now his daughter gettin' slapped by his
And that's probably gon' they mama
So I'm sorry Ms. Jackson, I'm Ms. Houston, sissy
Might a tear but ain't no sissy
'Cause Whitney's sill me
And her kinda hurt a nigga
So let's get back to talkin' murder, nigga
John got shot in the back
And Paul McCartney couldn't do shit 'bout
'Cause it was murder,
Listen, this about you and me
It's about Trayvon Martin and P.
And how they down Sam Cooke
Twelve years of school and it ain't in one book
Lee Harvey Oswald 'bout to a sentence
From the crowd a revolver
That's murder,

[Verse 3:
Gaspin' for air, cling on
Tryin' to the inevitable, sing on
You hear fat lady warmin' up?
The end came a warning, huh?
Them real with them rags on
Niggas get killed 'bout flags, homes
The told you what the play was
So it don't what you say, cause
Say Blood, these niggas livin' they die by
You out here playin' these niggas doin' drive-bys
If murder was the case they gave Snoop
how the fuck you think they gon' save you?
Them niggas you
You doin' up
You a comedian there, boy, put hands up
Don't turn this to a
I have you on the stairway to Heaven
blood, these are tales from the hood
Suicide sound quicker, but a murder sounds
a motherfucker would 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 killed Otis Redding
That's how said it, but it was murder
The kill us at alarming rates
They point they guns at the ones hate
If Bin Laden the World Trade down
how the fuck did he die just now?
Murder,

Murder...
Murder kill
killin' motherfuckers still
And I'm just y'all the real
Nigga, murder murder
Nigga, kill kill
For