Luyện nghe bài hát Murder, Murder, Kill, Kill

Soldier rag on my eye, soldier fit on my
I scream, "Whoa", when I come makin' that MAC-11 sang
If I'm dyin' bad, tell my folks, I wasn't no joke when I blasted
Wrap me up in camoflauge, and put tank on my casket

That was hip hop, that nigga was gangsta
That nigga was tall, nigga was slim
That nigga was shocked
You wouldn't want fuck him

I hung with killas, I with soldiers
I hung Gs, I hung with thugs
I hung them niggas
Who wanted to murda me

Fuckas, I cross my heart and pull the
Dear God if I die, let me see the of my killa
So I can haunt that nigga, poppa shot me through the
He knew that I be a young bad muthafucka, when I

Murda, murda, murda,
Kill, kill, kill,
real, shit's real
On the battlefield, on the

Murda, murda, murda,
Kill, kill, kill,
real, shit's real
On the battlefield, on the

I said, I'm sick and tired of you niggas
I'm not that to play with
They thinkin' that can tell me whatever they want
And I ain't gon say

I guess I'm supposed to be you call me bitches
And hoes to my
look at ya, let ya fuck over me, ignore ya
go by my way

Cut it out, that, unless ya got that feelin'
However, wherever, whenever ya ready, I'm that
You said, "Fuck No Limit", the next thing you heard was "Ow"
That was me whippin' the fuck out that bitch in the Waffle

Look at you now, I'm you nigga
Wherever you fuck up right
I'm shuttin' you down, I'm you
If we don't know you don't come round tank

Or No Limit gon clown, I fuck yo ass balls as big as Godzilla
Here lizard, lizard, lizard, I'm to get ya
When I catch ya, you can betcha, blood gon
murda, murda, murda, kill, kill,

Murda, murda, murda,
Kill, kill, kill,
real, shit's real
On the battlefield, on the

Murda, murda, murda,
Kill, kill, kill,
Shit's real, shit's
On the battlefield, on the

I was a soldier, mama will tell ya I never was fake, I was real
I'm camouflaged and never die, it that way since I was l'il
murda, murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, it's
You cross me wrong, don't think I forgot ya, waitin' on you to chill

You started beef with the Assassin, you see me you gotta be blastin'
no love for the other side, 'cause I get all up in the ass and
Operation uptown, niggas shell shocked
down, soldier rebound, straight off the block, what?