Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Follows Me

When I sit
Thank to
How fucked up
The World has
It seem like violence, is the only things us mothafuckas know now
Every I turn around
Everywhere I
It's anotha mothafucka killin' anotha
And some mothafuckin' fucked up shit, mothafucka (Mothafuckin right)
Murder follows me I go

the other day
Somebody shot they up
At least that's what I been hearing everytime I turn the up
My momma said that there'd be like this
I seen it
and hit on my blunt and reminisce
Now I ask
Is there a way to make it
A way to the gats not pop
And is it
For me to the way I need to live
For me to get I need to get
And give all that I to give
My situation's major by the second
That that shot his whole school up
turned eleven (Whaaa?)
And ain't no even thinkin' bout it
And for that I hope that every time you sleep you have a dream it
Up in my hood like a warzone
If somebody got a with somebody
don't last long
I 'em dyin' every god damn day
And the worst thing it
I don't it's shit
I say it
So a...
Every day of my
Is like man meets the sun
I need to be someone
I won't go 2 without fillin' some graves
Drag 'em in the
My caves
I kill a bitch and then in my trunk
Except if come and find me
I cry like a punk
I just into the camera
And say mamma I'm
But all your fault
You never me Atari
follows me
Everywhere that I
Rydas
Boy, we never seem to
I attract mad love
Wit my black trucks and black
And up
I'm strictly givin' no fucks
Murder's on my
I don't think I'm gonna
I'ma my lip fatter
Rikishi ass
If I get
I can't resist dance
With the
I'm on level
Underneath the
I'm just a thang go bump in the night
And that bump be the back of your head off a lead pipe (a pipe)
I'm relaxed feelin
I'ma mothafuckin' menace to my neighborhood

I take it, it down, and analyze it
Manslaughter, one, murder two, can't hide it
I go somebody try and take me
Pistol out my pocket, and I it and make 'em history
And I go
It's the body today
This how I mothafuckas
go away
I leave trails every I walk down the street
Bystanders hoes and dealers stretched out
Leave no
And even the cops is off
tryin to see incarceration
Makes you
16 in the
One in the chamber
it's all in my brain
But it seems like follows

crazy in the ghetto
Every motha day
A on parole
Now I gotta a way
Ta get on my feet
Gotta call Lil' up
Walkin' to the
Saw get throat cut
Blood out
As the nigga coughin'
Ain't a nigga could do
I kept (damn)
Got to the
Then I put the in
The told me meet me at 9
We get to
Get my on
Headed back on the
Got to tha
See sucka get shot
Look like he caught from an AK
Semi-auto no escape when bullets spray
The young brotha like six in the chest (damn)
One straight lay the little kid to rest
And the little girl gots ta look ten (shit)
Somebody got to her I'ma never see her again

Everywhere we go from the suburbs to the hoods of the
the lil' niggas grow
I used to be a lil' nigga
And learn
Momma insisted that they on my mothafuckin' wealth
All I had was my (WOOF)
And my kept it tight
Tell me, "Shank do momma proud and do with ya life"
Don't waste your time to be anotha useless thug
Or locked up like your tryin' to sell some drugs
Your the one left in this family tree
Anotha year
Now my 53
And ain't a damn thing changed in my at all
Stickin' niggas for paper
Make my bank a cap
And perhaps a mothafucka catch a in his chest
He not a
If he was, he woulda had a vest
I got time to consider
The things to do
the right thing to do don't always pay for bills and food (echoed)