Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Business

(I got on the beat, bah, bah)
(Mommy, Got Them Beats)
Bitch ass nigga, talk to the man (Mm, mm, mm-mm)
them, haha, yeah, what?

Bitch ass nigga, say what you (Mm, mm, mm-mm)

What, you wanna do
to put some shit to bed now (Bed)
Whipped up, hop out Glocks
And we be aiming at head, huh (Head now)
Bitch, I wanna do
Lil Top to see red, huh
You don't fuck around with the Don (Bah)
We gon' red dot 'em, we gon' 'em (Yeah, yeah)
heart stop 'em (Yeah, fah)
With this shit, I'm the murder doctor
I got one chopper for his partners (Huh? Huh?)
When I finish say they heard about me
Ridin' four deep, where they be

In the back seat with a dirty (Skrrt)
Screamin' "Fuck the law, we gon' about it"
Fuck the music, nigga, we drill about it
use it, nigga, know this .40 on me
I'm a Blood, get real to homie
Kill bitch and make the critics pay him homage
them killers drive when you say, "You want it?"
In his trap spot, we gon' up on him
hoes somewhere scared now
Tell us 'bout where all that found
He was rollin' right, him dead, huh
Lil Top, I'm too now
Inside, might scope headphones
Demon shit, a liter, it's too
That's not prescribed all the styrofoams
like to blaze, no hand grenades

We get head blown (Bro, hold on)
Reaper shit, this on me
Bitch, I'm the coach, just work this trap
Back bad, confirm shit (Yeah), I can get his blown (Yeah, yeah)
.45 (Yeah), this shit (Yeah)
you know my bag strong (Yeah, yeah)
You slime enough to fuck a
You slime to bring a bag (Bitch)
I told you not to these niggas
Bitch, you know you wrong
On that lean, you would think I popped a
I turn down (Nah)
Killin' scene, on my soldierees
Somethin' got burnt (Nah)
Switched all plans and the Ks to machines
I'm "Who playin now?" I'm flexin'
Lay the whole down (Yeah)

"How you want him?" Leave him with his down (Yeah)

Murder business, on, murder business (Murder business)
(Chopsticks), kill a witness (Witness)
Down bitch (Down bitch), while we spinnin' (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Let her the phone, tell 'em, "Meet us wit' it" (Meet us wit' it)
Murder business, hol' on, business (Murder business)
(Chopsticks), kill a witness (Kill a witness)
Down bitch (Down bitch), while we spinnin' (Drive it)
Let her work the phone, tell 'em, "Meet us wit' it" (Tell 'em, "Meet us it")

Brrt,

(Shawty sayin' "Call back," 'cause she found they stayin')
We gon' the phones
(Load up, she'll us, we be scopin' out the scene)
Bah, bah, nigga stop cappin', you know that headshot was me (Headshot was me)
(We'll fuckin' spin again and see who got aim)
Bro, creep down, up
that ass some quick stuff
Pussy can't run from us
We gon' you down, we gon' put you up
YoungBoy, AI, Lil Top, bitch, I'm a big (Big thug)
You in here, tonight

You just might die if you here with us (Ain't here with us)
(You how we comin', big shit)