Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Me

Liffy
the stress of everyday is slowly corrupting my soul
Im 2 months out the joint on papers walking with 3 years
I did 4 and a a slab and shit a nigga was dying
I'm finally back in the world and its hard but I'm still
not to fall and risk my freedom again to ball
while waiting for this pussy ass job to
and it ain't
got me tipping to hear them popping
bags dropping
with plenty of cane for recopping knocking
its I'm on
I cry I'm at home cause I'm alone
24 years and grown with a unknown
my heart was torn from the pain of back in the game
but I'd die getting my hussle on and live like a lane
so its back to pistols and
plotting on licks hitting
the mob life runs my veins
its too late for me to
these got me deranged
up and paranoid
ready to add on I can and can't avoid
plus big getting hot
they constantly sneaking on
trying to bring me in unconscious
but them got popped
now got me on the run
cherishing last breath
but I going back
its freedom or
be my motive 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 I'ma have to something
let me count the ways that I can
trying to stay holy and
but that evil in his eyes let me know that too bogus
that be my for murder

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

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9 times out of 10 you can find Mays trying to hit a lick
if it ain't coming up with the shit
then I'm trying to cop the brick
cause life in the of the best
is to povertys bottomless pit
where niggas trick
and thirsty mother beat you out of everything you get
but it seems like everybodys trying to make some of come up quick
before its too late to get
and the most I is final pick
anywhere shit like riding slick
with a thick chick slobbing dick
even if it means fighting niggas in cases
as as neither ones thick
I swear when I get hit
I go in a crucial like a flick
turn lunatic
making all these bitches niggas hear their tick
but that mean my minds sick
just cause I'm motivated by a lot of
trees by the p's
and fine fee's and 3's with ease
for sho the skilled
in the mask up kill for it
I'll a fiend with a crushed grill
I'll bet his ass'll stil blow it
ain't nothing
I'm trying to get first mil in the bank
and drive a bullet-proof tank
so the next who try to air me out come up blank
and I'ma have to your life
with a wrath thats stronger than
and forces of life thats know to do to human eyesight
I its true
moneys the of all evil
cause or legal
its all manipulated by the
and be my motive for

lord knows I was hurt from a from the start
how I'ma hide love from mark
this made my homie die in my arms
had to put a slug in his
mother fuck stuff
it was just a grudge on his
my boy was and ambitious
took his dreams and
try to do right but my attitude blast them bitches
drowning all my in bottles of yack
and a ounce of dro want a rap
I'm bout to
here come the big pay
looking up on the dresser for the black and strap
I'm crying and
I was hurt so bad I I had to go kill him
if a slug hit him
I was still hurt enough to aim at myself and die him
control them pains
now its to throw them thangs
visions of the don't stay
empty the clip of am out
ambulance come
by the time the
taking of his
I know it cold
but this bullet put a hole in my
?never years stole?
he was 17 years old
and at the funeral I got to watch his mama's tears
and I know he to wild sometimes
carry a 9 but you took your sunshine
no more on the fun times
balling and coming at with blunt lines
but nigga ain't going to want mine
for the pain I'ma handle this funk and dismantle junk
all that
in all and then pumped
to run up on this
tip up on him then
mission to armed with a fist full of steel
eyes gleam with the
thought I'd be facing to 2 mothers
in front of a prosecuting team and a
how did one turn into 2
revenge had me thorugh hate
I stop
in the of the action
is when that little ? got
all because of my motive for