Luyện nghe bài hát Murder

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

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

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

a party, go on in and have fun
'Cause after it's over all you gon' is
Shootin', blastin', hittin' the
Ten-thousand in the safe, shit I'm to score

'Cause I'm dangerous, off
Shit I'll bust even the nigga that with us
And this is for my that be robbin' and stealin'
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, it I don't see the cops
Nigga's don't until they see it's out
Stupid motherfuckers to take the scenic route, now the heater's out

scream like I pulled my penis out
Beggin' me to put that big motherfucker away, but the out
Everybody on the floor, out of that naked
Come out of them diamonds and you come out of that

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

Give me that soft, and since you buyin' out the bar
You can buy my drinks for and tomorrow
I'm out for the paper, my homie better the jewels
I'm in the game starvin', and I ain't playin' buy the nigga

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