Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Ain't Crazy

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ass
Bitch type of niggas can't me
callin' me a lunatic
But murder ain't

(spice 1 - chorus)
Yeah, yeah,
nigga?
Don't look at me like know who I am
nightmare
Spice 1
Nigga, young,
You know I won't give a

(verse 1):
Old school drop caddy five, six
up in my rearview
With they up on them triggers
let's take a trip
And hop into gangsta shit with me
13 caps for them niggas who get with me
Get at me niggas empty enough at me
Wanna put some holes and muthafuckin rips in me
But I don't give a fuck I stay strapped
And be a soldier about that
When it comes to peelin' their nigga
So ya get your blast on
And if you miss me your 13 shots
Nigga ass's gone
Cause I'm gon hit you on that first
And then I ain't gon
Until some muthafuckas call the
Then i'll be 187 thousand like my say
Cause you was fuckin' with nigga on the wrong day

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(verse 2):
See I be raisin' them up off the
my ? ? ?
Quick to with get in bust some caps in my city
I comes with much
And whenever one nigga take me out
Rollin' him up levis cough him and stuff him
Key him like bean
And be talkin' that shit
But yo ain't of them runnin' up
I'm gunnin' up the next nigga is feelin' shots
I you niggas knew
I'm finna smoke nigga boost of my 6 deuce
And when I gat ass someone'll leave him lyin' there
Cryin' the muthafucka's dyin' there
And mr. lawrence have insurance
Cause i'ma g-a-gat ass with the touriz
Rocka-bye baby goin'
Punk muthafuckas you can't fade me
Tryin' to with the clip and the trigger
Ol' groupie ass bitch type of

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ass bitch type of niggas can't fade me
Grabs my .45 and puts my .380
I creep up on they ass tip-toe the pump
Split a nigga down the middle phillie blunt
I keeps my strap by my sides to niggas in check
And all my posse glock .9's uzi thangs and tecs
You see we rolls the block 3 o'clock in the morning
Endo got us gone and mobile phones
And about 5 in the back of the trunk
Niggas ass fuck but we don't wanna funk
Cause, ahh, transportation is the we used to do
Had a whole shop dropped mobs spot and
W-a-with a ring on my muthafuckin'
As I a nigga screamin': 'get the fuck out the car!'
let me get my chronic and my endo sacc
As my dj x-tralarge blew that bitch on his
Runnin' up on players so I had to figure
He was a groupie ass bitch of nigga

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Whassup
Y'all muthafuckas fadin' a real last g

Peelin' cap for the muthafuckin'
Nigga you wanna fuck with this
You don't won't none of
Step back
Just
Watch
Look at some real last rip shit up
For '94
ass nigga


Back again with some of that shit
Spiggedy one whippin' up on that ass for '94 and '95

What y'all niggas about a real last g
Ha, I kicks shit daily
Beyoaaatch!!!
187 g