Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Me

Liffy
the stress of everyday is slowly corrupting my soul
Im 2 months out the on papers walking with 3 years parole
I did 4 and a half a slab and a nigga was dying
I'm finally back in the world and its hard but I'm trying
not to fall and my freedom again trying to ball
while waiting for this ass job to call
and it ain't
got me to hear them things popping
bags dropping
with of cane for recopping oppurtunity knocking
its I'm on
I cry when I'm at cause I'm alone
24 years and grown a future unknown
my heart was from the pain of being back in the game
but I'd rather die my hussle on and live like a lane
so its to pistols and cane
plotting on hitting stains
the mob life runs through my
its too late for me to
these got me deranged
strapped up and
ready to add on situations I can and can't
big voices getting hot
they sneaking on blocks
trying to bring me in unconscious
but pins got popped
now got me on the run
cherishing every last
but I going back
its or death
that be my for murder

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[Liffy
now I know you the of life and death
I ain't or nothing
but somebody brought me pain and sorrow
so have to kill something
let me count the ways I can repent
trying to stay and focused
but that evil in his eyes let me that nigga too bogus
be my motive for murder

I'ma survive streets another day
I know the pain in my heart go away
these mother fuckers try to me
and won't hurt my family
thats what he die

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9 times out of 10 you can Mays trying to hit a better lick
if it ain't coming up the dopest shit
then I'm trying to cop the thickest
life in the belly of the best
is equal to povertys pit
bitch niggas trick
and mother fuckers beat you out of everything you get
but it seems like everybodys trying to some type of come up quick
its too late to get straight
and the most I is final pick
anywhere they shit like slick
with a thick chick your dick
if it means fighting these niggas in cases
as long as ones thick
cause I when I get hit
I go in a crucial rage a flick
turn lunatic
making all these bitches hear their final tick
but that don't my minds sick
cause I'm motivated by a lot of cheese
when by the p's
and fine fee's and 3's with ease
for sho the skilled
within in the mask up for it
I'll whoop a fiend with a crushed
I'll bet his dumb ass'll blow it
ain't nothing
I'm trying to get first mil in the bank
and drive a bullet-proof tank
so the next haters who try to air me out come up
and I'ma have to sacrifice your
with a wrath thats than christ
and of life thats know to do damage to human eyesight
I its true
moneys the of all evil
cause or legal
its all manipulated by the
and be my for murder

lord knows I was hurt from a from the start
how I'ma love from this mark
this nigga made my homie die in my
had to put a slug in his
mother that stuff
it was a grudge on his part
my boy was young and
took his and wishes
try to do right but my attitude like them bitches
drowning all my sorrows in bottles of
and a quarter of dro want a rap
I'm to snap
here come the big pay
looking up on the for the black and gray strap
I'm and shit
I was so bad I felt I had to go kill him
if a slug hit him
I was still hurt enough to aim at and die with him
control them pains
now its to throw them thangs
visions of the stud stay
the clip of am out right
ambulance come
by the the hypes
taking of his
I it sound cold
but bullet put a hole in my soul
?never years stole?
he was only 17 old
and at the I got to watch his mama's tears roll
and I know he used to wild
a 9 but you took away your sunshine
no more reminising on the fun
balling and coming at with blunt lines
but this ain't going to want mine
for the pain I'ma handle this and dismantle this junk
all that
in all and then pumped
to run up on this
tip up on him jump
mission to kill armed a fist full of steel
eyes gleam the fury
thought I'd be facing to 2 mothers
in front of a team and a jury
how did one murder turn 2
revenge had me shooting thorugh
I stop
in the of the action
is when that little ? got
all because of my for murder