Luyện nghe bài hát Murder The Nation

Murderation control of the
Situation death you'll
Left you behind when I my flow
So I'm to bring it back like you don't even know
'Bout to bring it back so hold your
Your crew shit, bullet to your chest
Left to ya left, look to ya
Drop to tha ground, bitch night
Sniper on the roof, one shot
Out with the quickness got no
There I am in the alleyway
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 that my move
All my pain is what I gotta
All my life, to lose
No vacation, relation, to tie me
you down to the ground
No sound, your never found
You can't stop me even when I
Even when you're countin', I'm out your sheep
Murda for me, gets me
Ain't nuthin like people die
A man cry when I hit'em in the spine
When I steal your shine, soul becomes mine
All mine, All

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

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

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

Assassination to a new
I've dirt so call me a shovel
A grave digga devil, you better bow
undergound God, where's my crown?
We all Hell so burn in the fire
Purgatory squire, call me a
Grab me a wire, wrap your neck
Look into my eyes reality
I got me a scalpal, time to
Playin' Doctor-Patient,

a killa wit a bad attitude
A rude, crude, fucked up
Crazy like a cartoon wit a harpoon
Bloody afternoon, you die soon too
Drug slangin', Ghetto bangin'
Cocaine swangin', corpses
danglin', changin' up, like whut fuck
I disrupt, and erupt a society
a virus quietly, keep tryin' me
Dyin' constantly, a monstrosity, but is the way that it gotsta be

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

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

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