Luyện nghe bài hát Murder

Y'all ready for this silkk the shocker shit?
(y'all niggaz out bangin) switch! (claimin red and blue)
Y'all niggaz bout it? nigga be a leader not a
(my tru tatoo) uuunnnggghhh!

(2x): murder, murder, murder, murder
187, cause I don't a fuck

Well, it's time to ride,
Them niggaz that fucked up, lucked up
Seen them rollin in they cutlass
I'm about act bad, no doubt, I'm a go in house
And if they home, I'm a blast, take niggaz out
Cause we be bout drama, no that, we bout killin
Drama, fuck all that, stay real when it's to peel
Caps, no doubt, hah I check the
I ain't gon be satisfied till all y'all stressed out
That's a fuckin shame, I ain't gon be satisfied til I see blood,
What you think we was doin before we was rappin, we was dealers
You think I'm a let shit slide cause I done got fame
Fuck the name, I can't have shit in this game
niggaz tryin to test nuts, tryin to act bad
I'm a you nigga
You gon a closed casket and I'm gon crack yo mask
You talkin shit, but, bitch, it's down
See I was locked up for a second, but now I'm now
It's time for niggaz to get checked, they done me to the limit
I was a cool nigga, but now, it's only the
time to ride, when it's time to slide, you die
No doubt about it, act bad, let's put on the vibes

(2x)

p]
Mr. wicked, I be comin hard, just like a
Choo-choo, brains, killin mr. murder, mad
Hustla, balla, mr. fuckin
give a fuck about a bitch or a balla
Break me off proper, gun in that
at yo head, call me mr. non-stopper
Tech 9 shooter, lady,
Down hustla, west coast ruler
3rd ward villian, I'm in the
They ban my videos from tv, they say they dealin
Ice slangin,
And if the don't play this gangsta shit, what are they thinkin?
They could stop, a nigga comin up
They could stop a young from makin big bucks
Independent, and owned
But still got money than al capone
Y'all niggaz stop a killa,
A murder, a hustla, fuck it, a deala
But if shoot, did up with police
to run dope from here to the middle east
And call me mr.
I be smokin muthafuckas like steven seagal
Mr. killa, the ghetto
And 187 on any nigga that try to me

(2x)

ed]
Niggaz, they to start some stack
But if they then let it be started
And at your funeral, I want to em say dearly departed
Because I got it on my mind and on my I got's it
When I pop ya with heart rock
Make your heart stop cause I'm it
you like a new jersey drive
My niggaz are always for that who ride, I ride
with these killas on our tippy tippy toes
See the barrel knows the bullet go
And then we off in that 4 by 4
See we rolled on ya set and then
A bunch of niggaz and they can't get up
You to fuck with this tru click and get ya khakis creased
Get your shirt and the bullets rip through yo chest
Tru niggaz fall, fool, we to busy flossin
It might be ho we tossin
to us and we make ya hits like michael jackson
Cause every in my crew is bout it and we packin

(2x)

Ha ha. now y'all know. we run the streets.
No limit. true to the game. the shocker.
This shit go out to all y'all gangsta and gangsta bitches
(soldiers) from richmond (atlanta) down (alabama)
To the east (to the west coast)
To kentucky, missouri (to florida) to dallas (houston)
To new orleans (austin, texas) to muthafuckin (d.c.) to
(ohio) to d.c. (north carolina, south carolina) fuckin
Baton rouge (oklahoma) mississippi (kansas city) (georgia,
Seattle, washington) (omaha, nebraska) chicago (phoenix)
To all y'all muthafuckin (alberquerque) gangsta (indiana) real
Niggaz and bitches (all y'all niggaz that's up) everywhere.
Murder, murder, murder, murder. ha ha.
But y'all betta watch y'all ass
(watch y'all ass) so y'all get caught up in motherfuckin 187
(a 187)
Cause nigga I know is bout it (bout it!)
Nigga that mean don't nobody (these niggaz rowdy)
Cause the sreets is real. that.