Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Business

(I got on the beat, bah, bah)
(Mommy, Got Them Beats)
Bitch ass nigga, don't 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
Tryna to put some to bed now (Bed)
Whipped up, hop out Glocks
And we be at your head, huh (Head now)
Bitch, I do something
Lil Top to see red, huh
You don't fuck around the Don Dada (Bah)
We gon' red dot 'em, we bedrock 'em (Yeah, yeah)
heart stop 'em (Yeah, fah)
With killin' shit, I'm the murder doctor
I got one chopper for his partners (Huh? Huh?)
When I hoes say they heard about me
Ridin' four deep, ridin' where be

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

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

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

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

Brrt,

(Shawty sayin' "Call back," she found where they stayin')
We gon' the phones
(Load up, take 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 and see who got good aim)
Bro, creep down, up
that ass some quick stuff
Pussy bitch 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, then

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