Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Follows Me

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

Just the day
shot they school up
At least that's what I been hearing I turn the news up
My momma said that there'd be shit this
I seen it
C'mon and hit on my blunt and
Now I ask
Is there a way to it stop
A way to the gats not pop
And is it
For me to live the way I to live
For me to get I need to get
And give all that I need to
My situation's getting major by the
That fool that shot his school up
turned eleven (Whaaa?)
And ain't no body thinkin' bout it
And for that I hope every time you sleep you have a dream about it
Up in my it's like a warzone
If got a problem with somebody
They last long
I seem 'em every god damn day
And the worst about it
I think it's shit
I say it
So a...
day of my life
Is like man meets the sun
I to be killin' someone
I won't go 2 days without fillin' graves
Drag 'em in the
My underground
I a bitch and then hide in my trunk
if they come and find me
I will cry like a
I just into the camera
And say mamma I'm
But it's all fault
You bought me Atari
follows me
Everywhere I turn
Psychopathic
Boy, we never to learn
I just mad love
Wit my black trucks and chucks
And up
Since I'm givin' no fucks
on my tail
I don't think I'm last
I'ma my lip fatter
Rikishi ass
If I get
I resist that dance
With the
I'm on level
Underneath the
I'm a thang that go bump in the night
And that bump be the back of your head off a lead pipe (a pipe)
I'm relaxed good
Knowin' I'ma mothafuckin' to my neighborhood

I take it, it down, and analyze it
Manslaughter, murder one, murder two, can't it
I go somebody try and take me
Pistol out my pocket, and I cock it and make 'em
And I go
It's the third today
This how I killin'
go away
I leave trails every time I down the street
Bystanders hoes and stretched out bloody
Leave no
And even the cops is off
Ain't to see incarceration
you soft
16 in the
One in the chamber
it's all in my brain
But it like murder follows

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

Everywhere we go from the suburbs to the of the ghetto
Where the lil' niggas
I used to be a lil' nigga
And learn
Momma insisted they focus 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 tryin' to be useless thug
Or locked up like your 'causein tryin' to sell drugs
Your the only one left in this tree
Anotha year
Now my 53
And a damn thing changed in my life at all
niggas for they paper
Make my a cap tall
And perhaps a mothafucka a slug in his chest
He not a
If he was, he woulda had a fuckin'
I got time to consider
The right to do
Besides the right thing to do don't always pay for and food (echoed)