Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Ink

When darkness be in
I'm motivated, the howlin wind
With a of chosen men, frozen in sin
that your end is beginnin
Swift silent and
There's no defending my plots, I know your movement
For six months I watch, coulda at your baby's mother's house
at your down-low weed spot
But the backdrop, wasn't flattering
I didn't people gathering and stuff
Snapshots of blood from the snuff
Here - puff this here, while I which way, to split yo' wig
now you as nervous, as a Farmer John pig
As I dig my tragic bag, take out the HK
Twist on the silencer, the thirty-shot mag
Bullet stuck to his like a magnet
Skull in fragments, I leave the to Dragnet

is anybody (Murderah)
To everybody (Murderah)
Nigga all (Murderah)
Uh, uh, for
fuck around and get killed
This is (Murderah)
Motherfuckin' (Murderah)
Yeah all y'all (Murderah)
Uh, uh, for
You'll around and get killed

all the stash drop and exchange of the dough
Lurkin through the turf, think how I'mma just
em chase to the crib and yo he properly laced
Stepped out the car, put my steel, to the of his face
Murder - this the fuckin Case, rob this nigga and
The fuckin spot cause in a few it's gon' be crawlin cops!
the bad bitch now, you crept on, paid the piper
Who'da thought a sexy bitch be a murderous sniper
Detrimental to your health, shoulda yo' lesson
But it's too nigga bye-bye, better count yo' blessings
I been watchin you watchin me, yeah you
Was, nigga now you finger and steady fallin
A thug wit no love, but bitch niggas die
Thug niggas die young - oh what you you would last?
two shots to the dome, slide back to the pad
And jack my off, til his dick get soft
the wifey boo shit, cause yo my man don't know
That his is straight ill, servin ass with fo'fo'

I'm a (Murderah)
Bitch this is (Murderah)
Yeah nigga all (Murderah)
Uh, uh, for
You'll fuck and get killed
I'm a (Murderah)
Uhh this is anybody (Murderah)
Yeah nigga all (Murderah)
Uh, uh, for
fuck around and get killed!