Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Me

Liffy
the stress of everyday living is 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 for this pussy ass job to call
and it hopping
got me tipping to hear things popping
cash bags
with plenty of cane for recopping oppurtunity
its I'm on
I cry I'm at home cause I'm alone
24 and grown with a future unknown
my heart was torn from the pain of being back in the
but I'd rather die getting my on and live like a lane
so its back to and cane
plotting on licks hitting
the mob runs through my veins
its too late for me to
streets got me deranged
strapped up and
to add on situations I can and can't avoid
plus big voices hot
constantly sneaking on blocks
they trying to me in unconscious
but them pins got
now got me on the run
cherishing every last
but I ain't going
its or death
that be my motive for

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[Liffy
now I know you the of life and death
I ain't or nothing
but somebody done brought me and sorrow
so I'ma 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 nigga too
that be my motive for

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

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9 times out of 10 you can find Mays to hit a better lick
if it ain't coming up the dopest shit
then I'm trying to cop the brick
cause life in the belly of the
is to povertys bottomless pit
where bitch niggas
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 make is pick
anywhere they like riding slick
with a thick slobbing your dick
even if it means fighting niggas in cases
as long as neither thick
I swear when I get hit
I go in a crucial rage a flick
turn lunatic
making all bitches niggas hear their final tick
but that don't mean my minds
just cause I'm by a lot of cheese
when by the p's
and fuckin fine fee's and 3's ease
for sho the skilled
within in the up kill for it
I'll a fiend with a crushed grill
I'll bet his dumb stil blow it
bullshit ain't
I'm trying to get this mil in the bank
and a bullet-proof hummer tank
so the haters who try to air me out come up blank
and I'ma have to your life
with a wrath stronger than christ
and forces of life thats know to do damage to human
I its true
the route of all evil
cause or legal
its all by the eagle
and be my for murder

lord knows I was hurt a judge from the start
how I'ma hide love this mark
this nigga my homie die in my arms
had to put a slug in his
mother fuck stuff
it was just a on his part
my boy was and ambitious
took his and wishes
try to do right but my attitude like them bitches
all my sorrows in bottles of yack
and a ounce of dro want a rap
I'm to snap
here the big pay back
looking up on the dresser for the black and strap
I'm crying and
I was hurt so bad I felt I had to go him
even if a hit him
I was still hurt to aim at myself and die with him
can't control them
now its to throw them thangs
of the stud don't stay
empty the of am out right
come around
by the the hypes
taking of his
I know it sound
but this bullet put a hole in my
?never shorties years
he was 17 years old
and at the funeral I got to his mama's tears roll
and I know he used to sometimes
a 9 but you took away your sunshine
no more on the fun times
balling and coming at bitches with blunt
but this nigga going to want mine
for the pain I'ma handle this funk and dismantle this
all that
in all black and then
to run up on this
tip up on him jump
to kill armed with a fist full of steel
eyes gleam the fury
thought I'd be facing to 2 mothers
in front of a prosecuting team and a
how did one murder into 2
revenge had me shooting thorugh
I couldn't
in the mist of the
is when that ? got shot
all because of my for murder