Luyện nghe bài hát Murder

Detroit,
Hey guess what, they gave us two bonuses year
And you know happened?

Robbin', shootin', killin',
(Murder, murder)
Robbin', shootin', killin',
(Murder, murder)

Hennied up, ginnied up, ski mask, black
Dickey outfit, passenger side, grip pump
Fuck it I just did two
A chrome tech nine, it'll tear out spines

It's a party, go on in and fun
'Cause it's over all you gon' hear is
Shootin', blastin', hittin' the
in the safe, shit I'm 'bout to score

'Cause I'm dangerous, off
I'll bust even the nigga that came with us
And this is for my nigga's that be robbin' and
Carjackin', murder one's, and fuckin' dealin'

Robbin', shootin', killin',
(Murder, murder)
Robbin', shootin', killin',
(Murder, murder)

I stumble in the club up, nine millimeter cocked
Something's telling me to stop, fuck it I see the cops
Nigga's don't until they see it's out
Stupid motherfuckers want to the scenic route, now the heater's out

Bitches scream like I pulled my out
Beggin' me to put that big away, but the demon's out
Everybody on the floor, out of that naked
Come out of them diamonds and you out of that velor

The party is over, the fuck down, cut the music
Matter of fact turn it back up I can use it
I need the noise in I have to let a couple off
Saw another icey chain, walked over and it off

Give me butter soft, and since you buyin' out the bar
You can buy my drinks for today and
I'm out for the paper, my homie better hide the
I'm in the game starvin', and I ain't playin' buy the rules

Robbin', shootin', killin',
(Murder, murder)
Robbin', shootin', killin',
(Murder, murder)