Luyện nghe bài hát Murder at Night

Murder at night
of that real thug shit
We niggas at night
And in the
We fools sleepin' before they yawnin'

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

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

Y'all needs to back the fuck up or your block burn
Me and my nigga blast with the same gat - it's my
Money and the power, it's my time to
You're on arrival, to whom it may concern
Real thug from the street, yes, die for the
Dips the blocks with the heat, right to my balls
I be the first to jump on the - front line
Slang quarter rocks and dodgin - one time
hustlin' for cash and that's real
Half of us be looking for any bill
down ? ? my ass ? ?
But I out, another head back to coke
I gots to the hood, slang - till it drop
The enemies I not, fuck a cop
The enemies, come close but get popped
I lasted, last till your heart stopped

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Easily I
The nigga slippin'
I no joke
The situation
I gotta
They run fast
When they see the gunsmoke (hey - boom!)
I got - hot ones to test y'all, y'all
y'all - at the - funeral hall
Your homies take sips as they on nuthin'
I come catchin' you slippin', doing a dumping
One little, two little, three little
niggas is killers, you muthafucka
? ? ? ? my scar when he ride
So other day when I hit your damn side
Feel my revenge
As I blast through your house with your family and (boom boom!)
Back to my block, 20's and 10's (what up!)
In the of the alley sippin' 40's and gins (right)
On sundays,
Moms pray for my
And ask to until my life ends, geah

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

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