Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Marcyville (South Philly Niggaz)

I'm from Murda Murda
My you heard we'll clap you, we certainly will
Philly muthafuckas kill at will
I bet the Mack make you niggas (chilli chill)

1]
Check the four corners of the earth I'm a man of
Marcy projects I'm the man of respect
Ya'll niggaz done up and called in the cleaners
J.O. you not a felon you a
let the mean hit you and split your beamer
Fuck the with you and hit yo team up
Ya'll niggaz is hurt and publicity stunt is not workin'
Ya made a bad situation and
Ya'll wanna see me I came like rider
You fuckas better the ??????
How the you gone try us
You can't deny us of a
the ROC bitch HOLLA!
Beef nothing to a boss
Nigga you crossed the
The orders go out kick in yo
Wavin' the 4 4's all I was
Jigga I want it no more

I'm from Murda Marcyville
My nigga you we'll clap you, we certainly will
South muthafuckas kill at will
I bet the Mack make you niggas (chilli chill)

2]
You heard a fronted on Bleek
Word...Nigga...Never fronted on Bleek
If it's written I wrote it, you it I spoke it
So never forget Bleek ya
I'm Murda Murda Marcyville
When ya'll look in the do ya'll see wills
See through your
Ya'll soft like cotton
dudes ain't hardly real
Ya boys spit on certainly will
If I this kid you'll probably squeal
So open the Hydro we still
And we clear out the like a fire drill
And money too long for to fold
You know to catch a to me is like a common cold
So get your guns you ain't for war
You know the R-O-C is for ya'll

I'm Murda Murda Marcyville
My nigga you heard we'll clap you, we certainly
South muthafuckas kill at will
I bet the milli make you niggas (chilli chill)

3]
I'm in a zone you niggaz done disturbed the
I try to and still got word off the streets and
You frail bastards to get your name back
You ain't achieved shit since you got name in rap
We can't be misjudged you us flows in the lyrics
'cause fifth slugs will tear holes in spirit
And it's rap turned ya'll to kill and hustle
Knowin' ya'll gone snitch if a hot one you
Talk that gangsta slang and be a gangsta
These NY MP bang
How you talk real but you need yo to live
All I need is the fifth and two to give
Cheater the unstained ratchet
For ya'll it's where ever ya'll reign, put on your rain
a game ya'll ain't fit for draws wit us
And we pop with big guns tear through all the trucks

I'm from Murda Murda
My nigga you heard clap you, we certainly will
Philly muthafuckas kill at will
I bet the Mack milli make you (chilli chill)
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