Luyện nghe bài hát Murder at Night

Murder niggas at
Some of real thug shit
We murder at night
And in the
We catch fools sleepin' before yawnin'

Murder for
Click caps to pay
For this g
Steps back and kill at
I playing with your
No game, the real
So I hits the blocks with yay, no fucking (that's right)
I'm heated - and I'm greedy as fuck, I a meal
My dog told me out for shit and pack steel
"and if you - lil' nigga, get a vest (boom boom!)
Cause niggas be like you and they ready to test"
You die, motherfucker, the same gang tale
Niggas about who did the killing in jail
We hoo-bangers, hit you block, it up
Smash, the real sowed it up
Push like weight, push - real weight
Get my comin' in from state to state (chin chin)
Contemplate, my niggas to the house
Cause if I'm caught by the times, I'm - assed out

We murder niggas at
And in the (compton all day, nigga)
We fools sleepin' before they yawnin'
We niggas at night
We hoo bang, bitch, so heed fuckin warning
(hoo-bang' all day nigga)
We murder at night
And in the
We catch fools sleepin' they yawnin' (geah)
We niggas at night
We hoo bang, bitch, your fuckin warning

Y'all needs to back the fuck up or block gon' burn
Me and my nigga blast with the same gat - my turn
Money and the power, my time to earn
You're dead on arrival, to whom it may
Real thug the street, yes, die for the cause
Dips the blocks with the heat, next to my balls
I be the first nigga to jump on the - line
Slang quarter rocks and dodgin - one time
Everybody hustlin' for cash and real
Half of us niggas be for any bill
Lock ? ? my ass ? ?
But I bails out, another back to coke
I gots to bang the hood, slang - till it
The I fear not, fuck a cop
The enemies, they close but get popped
I lasted, laughed till your heart stopped

Chorus...

Easily I
The who's slippin'
I ain't no
The situation
I provoke
They run fast
When they see the gunsmoke (hey - boom!)
I got - hot ones to test y'all, y'all
West y'all - at the - hall
Your take sips as they reminisce on nuthin'
I come around catchin' you slippin', a dumping
One little, two little, three suckers
Hoo-bangin' niggas is killers, you
? ? ? ? my homie when he ride
So every other day when I hit damn side
my fuckin' revenge
As I blast your house with your family and friends (boom boom!)
to my block, serving 20's and 10's (what up!)
In the back of the alley 40's and gins (right)
On sundays,
Moms for my sins
And ask to protect until my ends, geah

Chorus...

all day, nigga
Hoo-bang all day,
You know how the we represent
To the

9-9 times,
packs the 9, so get it straight