Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Rate

Glock .45, make your dreads shake
Buy a couple guns, letâs up the murder
Girl, over, put the dick in your face
If you donât twerk, we gonâ up the rate
Do a by with the guns in the car
Shoot up suckers, yeah, they brains on the floor
Still go dumb with the gun in my
one condition, if you donât dance
If you in the club or if you at a
the guns out, letâs get it started
Who gonâ get shot? Who get shot?
Who gonâ get left with brains on top?
We never tell, we call the cops
Snitches get stitches off top
(Yes)

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here, girl, let me whisper in your ear
Bitch, I got this gun and you might get
Take your clothes off, take your off
Yeah, I got a gun, you gonâ a loss
vest, riding around Oakland
With the guns in the back, doing a
Then pullover, if you get scared, donât come into the
Still in the club the guns and the money
Throwing out hundreds so strippers this
If she donât dance, Iâmma that bitch
out to the army, bustinâ niggas heads
U.S Navy with the
Iâmma bring my gun to the club
still party every night with the thugs
Fuck rapping, get it trapping

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