Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Ain't Crazy

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ass
Bitch type of niggas fade me
They're callin' me a
But ain't crazy

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

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

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

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Groupie ass bitch type of niggas can't me
Grabs my .45 and down my .380
I creep up on they ass tip-toe with the
Split a nigga down the middle like phillie
I keeps my strap by my sides to keep niggas in
And all my posse pack glock .9's uzi and tecs
You see we rolls down the block 3 in the morning
Endo got us gone and strap mobile
And about 5 ki's in the back of the
Niggas down ass but we don't wanna funk
Cause, ahh, transportation is the we used to do
Had a shop dropped mobs spot and crew
a ring on my muthafuckin' cellular
As I heard a nigga screamin': the fuck out the car!'
Nigga let me get my and my endo sacc
As my dj blew that bitch on his back
Runnin' up on some so I had to figure
He was a groupie ass bitch type of

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Whassup
Y'all muthafuckas ain't fadin' a real g

Peelin' cap for the muthafuckin'
Nigga you don't wanna fuck this
You don't won't of this
Step back
Just
Watch
Look at some last niggas rip shit up
For '94
ass nigga


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

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