Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Me [Explicit]

Communicating anonymous doesn't accomplish too much
So imma get fucking platform, keep on talkin' my stuff
everybody
From the Side of Atlanta
To the I'm more familiar with but I paint panoramas
make you trip like I love Lucy
By the way I took a trip and I love
She me to the truth
I wrap a noose around your boss quick
Kick his out, and make his boss' boss feel it
And nah my don't fit
In the palm of my
So don't ask me to grab 'em, I let 'em I'm the man
spelling it out
I'm it out
flip then you flip
You're not hip not hop
I'm just a of listenin'
To up artists submittin'
Feeble attempts to stay on, so all that your givin'
Is getting you out
I'm thrown, leave me I'm in my zone now
Too many
Diemon is full of lions time to roam now
And my life, is a good
Bugus, rollin' good
Never house a because they bite and bark, woof woof
Look,
The world is pulling me I'm about to push push
And let the visions in my pull my sled, Balto, mush mush
Y'all lay the tush tush
And pockets stay empty
Because your mouth is of pussy
Go dive in
Swim around in some
Bust a nut full of
Then hit it again with passion
And get it like the sea monster
I see monsters all that

But y'all ain't scarin' no one so fall back
Because D-I-E-M-O-N
'Till the motherfucking ends
And I'm probably where girl is

Now them same motherfuckers wanna me
And I wonder if the lord ever of me
I need
So I'm doing I do
And don't say 'till you walk in my shoes

Now them same mothafuckas murder me
And I If the Lord ever heard of me (uh)
I need so I'm doin' what I do
And don't say shit until you've in my shoes
There was no other to choose
I had left to lose so I'm singin' nigga blues

Imma, heavy thinker, smoker, henny drinker
Gotta gift, for the game, wrapped around my middle
No semi-circles in this shit
Squares don't
I'm your dudes favorite rapper, and bitches favorite singer
It's Jerry Springer in this hotel room, minus the
We questioning each other on some who where and why shit
But to the living out the dream or tryna find it
Fuck it I think I it
Fuck I know I found it
Y'all old dudes new no more, y'all need a fountain
be king of the hill motherfuckers, I got the mountain
Y'all making commotion
Barely making a wave I'll the ocean
And park my yacht on property with no apology for show boatin'
And I've met God a lot but never met Jesus
I've even met the Devil and kicked it with her on G shit
She me how to get to hell
I showed her how to it
And close that door shut as I walk towards my freedom (yah, do it)

Now them motherfuckers wanna murder me
And I wonder if the lord ever of me
I loot
So I'm doing I do
And don't say shit you walk in my shoes

Now same mothafuckas wanna murder me
And I wonder If the Lord ever of me (uh)
I need loot so I'm what I do
And don't say shit until you've in my shoes
There was no destiny to choose
I had nothin' to lose so I'm singin' nigga blues

get it fucked up you can still get dropped
Employees handing out to the boss
I'm not that I'm either one, nah
I'm saying that it can be done, oh oh oh oh