Luyện nghe bài hát Murder for Hire

Yeah, how we get rich, for all the mothafuckin' thug niggas, niggas
Get bodied, niggas snitch, knowwhatimsayin'? throughout the world
It's the thugs, the of nature, this is how we eat, don't ever try
To take food from a man, he's goin' at you.

1:
It was a murder contract on cats that owe
They tried workin' for the boss, never brung back
So I to hit 'em
The reward was four
Two if I hit a bitch or any children
it, they had a picture of the first cat
He out in bx, I know where he rest and to search at
So I'm right there, I'm peeped in jerry rice gear
Came behind, put the shine to his ear
a snap shot, brought that back, collect the chips
Half a knocked off before we talk about the next hit
The next flic was a cat
He had a short arm, crippled at birth but still he a gat
Bachelor, placin' his bets up in
First of the some how he stayed rackin' up
I reached first, he started up
to reach for his piece, I squeezed, he never got to duck
I hit him in his chest, eternal fire
Returnin' for the chips when it's for hire.

2:
I got a knack for
Bodyin' shit, miraculous
Exchange money for death, they can't tax the
I got trapped by a bad
The on my own head, she actin' like she catcholic
Met her on some high class
Halftime, watchin' the knicks against the mavericks, my g was
Skip that, she took me back to she live at
and gave me mad head, I'm 'bout to push her shit back
We pulled our guns at the time
The frame of mind
I her to chill
Relax, unload the
Here's the for us
I the perfect man to bust
They him top dog
links need to be popped off
He's hard to reach, I know a friend know a friend
That get him on the phone for a fee, a quick ten
The next victim, we both hit 'em
Catch him while he sleepin', when he wakes up the is wit' em.

Sometimes it happens in the streets, it happens in the crib,
You escape death.

3:
A week by and I'm losin' sleep
They sent niggas out to get me so now I gotta move with
beef, while hearin' stories untrue
Nowhere to run to, seein' my face on newyork one
profile crime, shit caught on tape
With no ski mask so I'm takin' all the weight
Shorty's wit' me and she tryin' to it
Makin' me paranoid, seducin' me michael douglass
Mad stressed, back to cigarettes
Fuck it, honey got chips, skip duke, she get it next
I need to you
You be the brain, I'll be the muscle
One move and i'm'a bust you
Kissed her on the cheek before I dicked her to
Told her we closer we can get him this week
Be she never to see a niggas face
I town with her bread, her head spread across the pillow case.

Leavin' them bitches where they lay, I don't got no to love them
Hoes, money come first, money and murder, we were off this shit,
You can't escape it, it's on street, every corner, I'd rather get
for this shit.