Luyện nghe bài hát Murder

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

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

up, ginnied up, ski mask, black truck
Dickey outfit, passenger side, 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', the floor
Ten-thousand in the safe, shit I'm 'bout to

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

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

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

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

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

me that butter 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 rules

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