Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Marcyville (South Philly Niggaz)

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

1]
Check the four corners of the I'm a man of respect
Marcy projects muthafucka I'm the man of
niggaz done 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 punks with you and hit yo up
Ya'll niggaz is hurt and that publicity stunt is not
Ya made a bad worse and
Ya'll wanna see me I just like rider
You fuckas better the ??????
How the you gone try us
You can't us of a dollar
the ROC bitch HOLLA!
Beef ain't to a boss
Nigga you the line
The orders go out kick in yo
Wavin' the 4 4's all I was
I don't want it no more

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

2]
You heard a nigga on Bleek
Word...Nigga...Never fronted on word
If it's I wrote it, you spit it I spoke it
So never forget told ya
I'm Murda Murda Marcyville
When ya'll look in the do ya'll see wills
See your Passat
Ya'll soft like cotton
Ya'll dudes ain't real
Ya boys on impulse certainly will
If I smack kid you'll probably squeal
So open the Hydro we firin'
And we clear out the building like a drill
And money too long for ya'll to
You know to catch a case to me is like a cold
So get your you ain't ready for war
You the R-O-C is strong for ya'll

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

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

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