Luyện nghe bài hát Murder, Murder, Kill, Kill

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

nigga was hip hop, that nigga was gangsta
That nigga was tall, that was slim
That nigga was shell
You want fuck with him

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

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

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

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

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

I I'm supposed to be lettin' you call me bitches
And to my face
Just at ya, let ya fuck over me, ignore ya
go by my way

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

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

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

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

Murda, murda, murda,
Kill, kill, kill,
Shit's real, real
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 been that way I was l'il
murda, murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, it's
You cross me wrong, don't I forgot ya, just waitin' on you to chill

You started beef the Assassin, when you see me you gotta be blastin'
Ain't no love for the side, 'cause I get all up in the ass and
uptown, ghetto niggas shell shocked
Camoflauged down, rebound, straight off the block, what?