Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Marcyville (South Philly Niggaz)

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

1]
Check the four of the earth I'm a man of respect
Marcy muthafucka I'm the man of respect
Ya'll niggaz fucked up and called in the cleaners
J.O. you not a you a misdemeanor
Don't let the mean hit you and split beamer
Fuck the with you and hit yo team up
Ya'll niggaz is hurt and publicity stunt is not workin'
Ya a bad situation worse and
Ya'll wanna see me I just like rider
You better stop the ??????
How the you gone try us
You deny us of a dollar
the ROC bitch HOLLA!
Beef ain't nothing to a
Nigga you crossed the
The go out kick in yo doors
the 4 4's all I heard was
Jigga I want it no more

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

2]
You a nigga fronted on Bleek
Word...Nigga...Never fronted on Bleek
If it's written I wrote it, you spit it I it
So never Bleek told ya
I'm from Murda Marcyville
ya'll look in the mirror do ya'll see wills
See through your
Ya'll like q-tip cotton
Ya'll ain't hardly real
Ya boys on impulse certainly will
If I smack this kid you'll probably
So the Hydro we firin' still
And we clear out the building like a fire
And money too long for to fold
You know to catch a case to me is like a cold
So get your you ain't ready for war
You know the R-O-C is strong for

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

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

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