Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Me [Explicit]

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

But ain't scarin' no one so just fall back
it's D-I-E-M-O-N
'Till the motherfucking ends
And I'm probably your girl is

Now them same wanna murder me
And I wonder if the lord heard of me
I need
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 heard of me (uh)
I loot so I'm doin' what I do
And don't say until you've walked in my shoes
was no other destiny to choose
I had nothin' left to so I'm singin' nigga blues

Imma, heavy thinker, smoker, henny drinker
Gotta gift, for the game, wrapped my middle finger
No semi-circles in this shit
Squares don't
I'm your dudes favorite rapper, and your bitches favorite
It's Jerry Springer in hotel room, minus the violence
We questioning each other on who what where and why shit
But back to the living out the dream or tryna it
Fuck it I I found it
that I know I found it
Y'all old dudes ain't new no more, y'all a fountain
Y'all be king of the hill motherfuckers, I got the
Y'all making commotion
Barely making a wave I'll make the
And park my yacht on your property no apology for show boatin'
And I've met God a lot but I've met Jesus
I've even met the and kicked it with her on some G shit
She me how to get to hell
I her how to leave it
And close that fucking door shut as I walk my freedom (yah, do it)

Now them same motherfuckers wanna 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 ever heard of me (uh)
I need loot so I'm doin' I do
And don't say shit you've walked in my shoes
was no other destiny to choose
I had left to lose so I'm singin' nigga blues

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