Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Go Round

What can I say, man, I hit him with the
Killed the prick, him and his chick
Tried to be slick but you no slinky
brinky, you're dinky, you suck my twinkie

I don't give a if you call me a clown
Break it on down, murder go round
What'cha dishing out, I ya it comes back to ya
If you're trying to creep, I'd hate to say I never ya

Once upon a time in the ghetto
A ten-foot pipe slapped on my dome
I'm laying in the street with blood oozing out my
Excuse me, motherfucker, was it something I

Forks up, down, man, forks sideways
Then he my finger and he said, "Crime pays"
Swung on his once again for the road
"Hold up, dawg," uh, this shit old

Now I walk the streets a shattered skull
I'm gonna my axe to his jaw
the motherfucker at? Where the motherfucker stay?
How ya fuck with the juggla Jay-ay-ay

There he sits, so I knock on the
Pops up, pops hit the floor
Then I chop chop pops twice in his
Well, he didn't do shit, fuck it, the murder go round

Murder go round, go round
How ya gonna fuck a wicked clown?
Murder go round, murder go
How ya fuck with a wicked clown?

Murder go round, go round
How ya gonna fuck a wicked clown?
go round, murder go round
How ya gonna fuck a wicked clown?

go round, murder go round
How ya fuck with a wicked clown?
Murder go round, murder go
How ya gonna fuck a wicked clown?

Murder go