Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Ain't Crazy

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ass
Bitch of niggas can't fade me
callin' me a lunatic
But murder crazy

(spice 1 - chorus)
Yeah, yeah,
Wassup
Don't at me like y'all know who I am
nightmare
Spice 1
Nigga, young,
You I won't give a fuck

(verse 1):
Old school drop five, six niggas
Rollin' up in my
With they fingers up on them
Come let's take a
And hop into some gangsta with me
13 for them niggas who wanna get with me
Get at me empty enough clips at me
Wanna put some holes and some rips in me
But I don't give a fuck I stay strapped
And be a soldier about shit
When it comes to peelin' their nigga
So ya get your blast on
And if you miss me with your 13
Nigga ass's gone
Cause I'm gon hit you on that shot
And I ain't gon stop
Until some call the cops
Then be 187 thousand like my song say
Cause you was fuckin' with this nigga on the 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 with cloud
And one nigga could take me out
him up like levis cough him and stuff him
Key him like pies
And niggas be that shit
But yo ain't none of runnin' up
I'm gunnin' up the next is feelin' buck shots
I thought you knew
I'm finna smoke that nigga of my 6 deuce
And when I gat ass someone'll leave him lyin' there
there the muthafucka's dyin' there
And mr. lawrence better insurance
Cause g-a-gat that ass with the touriz
baby goin' crazy
Punk muthafuckas like you fade me
Tryin' to with the clip and the trigger
Ol' groupie ass bitch of nigga

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Groupie ass bitch of niggas can't fade me
my .45 and puts down my .380
I creep up on ass tip-toe with the pump
Split a nigga down the like phillie blunt
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 the block 3 o'clock in the morning
Endo got us and strap mobile phones
And about 5 ki's in the of the trunk
Niggas down ass fuck but we don't funk
Cause, ahh, transportation is the shit we to do
Had a whole dropped mobs spot and crew
a ring on my muthafuckin' cellular
As I heard a nigga screamin': the fuck out the car!'
let me get my chronic and my endo sacc
As my dj x-tralarge blew bitch on his back
Runnin' up on some so I had to figure
He was a ass bitch type of nigga

(chorus overlap):

Whassup
Y'all muthafuckas fadin' a real last g

Peelin' cap for the strive
Nigga you don't fuck with this
You won't none of this
Step back
listen
Watch
Look at some last niggas rip shit up
For '94
Punk ass


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

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