Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Marcyville (South Philly Niggaz)

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

1]
Check the corners of the earth I'm a man of respect
Marcy projects muthafucka I'm the man of
Ya'll niggaz done fucked up and called in the
J.O. you not a you a misdemeanor
let the mean hit you and split your beamer
Fuck the with you and hit yo team up
Ya'll niggaz is hurt and that stunt is not workin'
Ya a bad situation worse and
wanna see me I just came like rider
You fuckas better stop the
How the you gone try us
You can't us of a dollar
the ROC bitch HOLLA!
Beef nothing 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 Murda Murda Marcyville
My nigga you heard clap you, we certainly will
Philly 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 word
If it's I wrote it, you spit it I spoke it
So never forget told ya
I'm from Murda Murda
When ya'll look in the mirror do ya'll see
See through Passat
Ya'll soft q-tip cotton
Ya'll dudes ain't hardly
Ya boys on impulse certainly will
If I smack this kid you'll probably
So the Hydro we firin' still
And we out the building like a fire drill
And too long for ya'll to fold
You to catch a case to me is like a common cold
So get guns you ain't ready for war
You know the R-O-C is strong for

I'm from Murda Murda
My nigga you heard we'll clap you, we certainly
South muthafuckas kill at will
I bet the Mack milli make you (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 to get your name back
You ain't shit since you got your name in rap
We can't be you hate us flows in the lyrics
'cause fifth will tear holes in your spirit
And it's like rap turned ya'll to kill and
Knowin' gone snitch if a hot one touch you
Talk that gangsta slang and be a slain
NY MP gangstas bang
How you real but you need yo click to live
All I is the fifth and two clips to give
Cheater the unstained ratchet
For ya'll it's where ever ya'll reign, put on rain jackets
It's a ya'll ain't fit for draws wit us
And we pop with big guns that through all the trucks

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