Luyện nghe bài hát Murder at Night

Murder niggas at
Some of that thug shit
We murder niggas at
And in the
We catch fools before they yawnin'

Murder for
Click caps to pay
For young g
back and kill at will
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 need a
My dog told me watch out for and pack steel
"and if you - lil' nigga, get a vest (boom boom!)
Cause niggas be hungry like you and they to test"
You die, motherfucker, the same gang tale
Niggas talk who did the killing in jail
We hoo-bangers, hit you block, it up
Smash, the real sowed it up
rhymes like weight, push - real weight
Get my comin' in from state to state (chin chin)
Contemplate, my escape to the house
Cause if I'm caught by the times, I'm - assed out

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

Y'all needs to back the fuck up or your block burn
Me and my nigga with the same gat - it's my turn
Money and the power, it's my time to
dead on arrival, to whom it may concern
Real thug from the street, yes, die for the
Dips the blocks with the heat, next to my balls
I be the first nigga to on the - front line
Slang quarter piece rocks and - one time
Everybody hustlin' for cash and that's
of us niggas be looking for any bill
Lock ? ? my ass ? ?
But I bails out, another head to coke
I gots to bang the hood, slang - till it
The I fear not, fuck a cop
The enemies, they come close but get
I lasted, laughed last till your stopped

Chorus...

I approach
The who's slippin'
I ain't no
The tense
I provoke
run real fast
When they see the (hey - boom boom!)
I got - hot ones to test y'all, y'all
West y'all - at the - funeral
Your homies take as they reminisce on nuthin'
I come around catchin' you slippin', doing a
One little, two little, three suckers
Hoo-bangin' niggas is killers, you
? ? ? ? my scar when he ride
So other day when I hit your damn side
my fuckin' revenge
As I blast through house with your family and friends (boom boom!)
Back to my block, serving 20's and (what up!)
In the back of the alley sippin' and gins (right)
On sundays,
pray for my sins
And ask to protect my life ends, geah

Chorus...

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

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