Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Me

Liffy
the stress of everyday living is slowly corrupting my
Im 2 months out the joint on papers walking 3 years parole
I did 4 and a half a slab and shit a nigga was
I'm finally back in the world and its hard but I'm trying
not to fall and risk my freedom again trying to
waiting for this pussy ass job to call
and it ain't
got me tipping to hear them things
cash bags
with plenty of cane for recopping knocking
its I'm on
I cry when I'm at cause I'm alone
24 years and with a future unknown
my heart was torn the pain of being back in the game
but I'd die getting my hussle on and live like a lane
so its back to and cane
plotting on licks stains
the mob runs through my veins
its too for me to change
streets got me deranged
strapped up and
ready to add on situations I can and avoid
big voices getting hot
they sneaking on blocks
they trying to me in unconscious
but them pins got
now got me on the run
cherishing every breath
but I ain't going
its freedom or
that be my for murder

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now I know you the of life and death
I ain't evil or
but done brought me pain and sorrow
so have to kill something
let me count the that I can repent
to stay holy and focused
but that evil in his eyes let me know that too bogus
be my motive for murder

I'ma these streets another day
I know the pain in my won't go away
these fuckers try to murder me
and nobdy hurt my family
thats he gotta 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 with the shit
then I'm trying to cop the thickest
cause in the belly of the best
is equal to povertys pit
where bitch trick
and thirsty mother fuckers 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
they shit like riding slick
with a thick chick slobbing your
if it means fighting these niggas in cases
as long as neither ones
cause I swear I get hit
I go in a crucial like a flick
turn lunatic
making all these bitches hear their final tick
but that don't my minds sick
just cause I'm by a lot of cheese
when by the p's
and fine fee's and 3's with ease
for sho the poets
within in the mask up for it
I'll whoop a fiend a crushed grill
bet his dumb ass'll stil blow it
bullshit ain't
I'm trying to get this first mil in the
and drive a bullet-proof tank
so the haters who try to air me out come up blank
and I'ma to sacrifice your life
a wrath thats stronger than christ
and forces of life know to do damage to human eyesight
I its true
moneys the of all evil
crooked or legal
its all by the eagle
and be my for murder

lord I was hurt from a judge from the start
how I'ma hide love this mark
this made my homie die in my arms
had to put a in his heart
mother that stuff
it was just a on his part
my boy was young and
took his and wishes
try to do right but my like blast them bitches
drowning all my sorrows in of yack
and a quarter ounce of dro a rap
I'm bout to
here the big pay back
looking up on the dresser for the black and gray
I'm and shit
I was hurt so bad I felt I had to go him
even if a hit him
I was hurt enough to aim at myself and die with him
control them pains
now its time to them thangs
visions of the stud stay
empty the of am out right
ambulance around
by the the hypes
taking of his
I know it sound
but this bullet put a in my soul
?never shorties stole?
he was 17 years old
and at the funeral I got to watch his mama's roll
and I he used to wild sometimes
a 9 but you took away your sunshine
no reminising on the fun times
balling and coming at bitches blunt lines
but this ain't going to want mine
for the pain I'ma handle this funk and dismantle junk
fuck all
in all black and then
to run up on this
tip up on him then
mission to armed with a fist full of steel
gleam with the fury
never thought I'd be to 2 mothers
in front of a team and a jury
how did one turn into 2
revenge had me shooting thorugh
I stop
in the of the action
is when that little ? got
all of my motive for murder