Luyện nghe bài hát Murder for Hire

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

1:
It was a contract on these cats that owe
They tried workin' for the boss, brung back dough
So I to hit 'em
The reward was million
Two if I hit a or any small children
Check it, had a picture of the first cat
He out in bx, I know where he rest and where to at
So I'm right there, I'm peeped duke in rice gear
from behind, put the shine to his ear
Took a snap shot, brought back, collect the chips
Half a million off before we talk about the next hit
The next was a older cat
He had a arm, crippled at birth but still he hold a gat
Bachelor, placin' his bets up in
First of the some how he stayed rackin' up
I first, he started backin' up
Stopped to reach for his piece, I squeezed, he got to duck
I hit him dead in his chest, eternal
for the chips when it's murder for hire.

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

Sometimes it in the streets, sometimes it happens in the crib,
You can't death.

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

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