Luyện nghe bài hát Murder The Nation

Murderation control of the
Situation death find
Left you when I kick my flow
So I'm 'bout to bring it back you don't even know
to bring it back so hold your breathe
Your crew ain't shit, bullet to chest
Left to ya left, to ya right
to tha ground, bitch nighty night
Sniper on the roof, one clean
Out with the got no proof
There I am in the dark
Up on the fire 'scape to pay
No words to say I let the bullets spray
Can't stop me, no way
for the government, do it for the pay
Murda Fo Free, or day
All at random, victim I
I'm the bar-beast made my move
All my is what I gotta prove
All my life, nuthin' to
No vacation, relation, to tie me
Takin' you down to the
No sound, body never found
You can't stop me even when I
Even when you're countin', I'm takin' out sheep
Murda for me, gets me
Ain't nuthin makin' people die
A grown man cry I hit'em in the spine
When I steal your shine, your soul mine
All mine, All

murderation murderation murdering the nation (repeated)
MURDA, MURDA, MURDA, MURDA, (repeated)

Oh oh shit, here I again
Let us begin a muthafuckin' ten
A muthafuckin' to ya mutha fuckin' chin
muthafuckin' win, sunk in grin
Rin-tin-tin, a
Gat to ya back, blow ya and it's like that
Visions go black, murda over
Fo Free, murda muthafucka fuck with me
You stuck wit me, no wit me
Black bat crack, to ya knee cap
Pop, mutha fuck a cop, stop drop, I'm on
Outta control, po-po 5-0
Still alive yo, Bio Killaz, Tha
go here we go, time for you to die
Grown man cry wit a to tha eye
I despise muthafuckin lies mind
Wit my thoughts that collide homicide
Sea Ryde, ima do or die type of guy
Murderation sly, murder rates be
Barrels to da sky, fuck wit a drive-by
Suicide, sumn nice, wrists sliced, or twice
Bloody nights, fights, out goes ya lights
Fuck your rights, fuck your
And fuck this nation, that's I'm statin'
This nigga ain't hatin', I my mind
I'm the next Sniper, and the Columbine
The World Trade, Kamikaze Bomber
Next Harbor, and the next Jeffrey Dahmer
So if you step, think you flex
Just remember next, whut
You're next, whut whut whut, you're

murderation murderation murdering the nation (repeated)
MURDA, MURDA, MURDA, MURDA, (repeated)

to a new level
I've done dirt so call me a
A grave digga devil, you better bow
This undergound God, my crown?
We all bound so burn in the fire
Purgatory squire, call me a
Grab me a wire, wrap around your
Look into my reality check
I got me a scalpal, time to
Playin' Doctor-Patient,

Next a killa wit a bad
A rude, crude, up dude
like a cartoon shootcha wit a harpoon
Bloody afternoon, you die soon too
Drug slangin', Ghetto bangin'
Cocaine swangin', hangin'
danglin', changin' up, like whut fuck
I disrupt, corrupt and a society
Like a quietly, keep tryin' me
Dyin' constantly, a monstrosity, but this is the way that it be

Don't fuck wit me, or rip out your throat
Ran bullets, pipe bombs in my coat
ya boat, in Shit's Creek
When ya get out, ya feet
Rise seat, grand applause
Ima muthafuckin I got no cause
Cut off ya head, in ya lap
Not my smoke, whutcha think about that?

Now ya got me thinkin' the kill
The thrills, the chills, on the
Of my blood spill my is mad ill

murderation murderation murdering the nation (repeated)
MURDA, MURDA, MURDA, MURDA, (repeated)