Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Rate

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

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Come here, girl, let me whisper in ear
Bitch, I got this gun and you get killed
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, a high-speed
Then pullover, if you get scared, donât come the party
Still in the with the guns and the money
out hundreds so strippers like this
If she donât dance, Iâmma shoot that
Shout out to the army, niggas heads
U.S Navy the infrared
Iâmma still bring my gun to the
Iâmma still party night with the thugs
Fuck rapping, get it trapping

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