Luyện nghe bài hát Murder To Excellence

(Bloody murder, murder, murder)

The paper "murder, black-on-black murder"
Paper read "murder, murder" again

is to the memory of Danroy Henry
Too much enemy fire to a friendly
Strays the same shade nigga, we on the same team
Giving you respect, I expect the thing
All-black everything, nigga you know my code
I'm out here fighting for you, don't my stress load!
Niggas the throne, very happy to be you
to the people, when you see me, see you

And I'm from the murder capital where murder for capital
Heard about at three killings this afternoon
Looking at the like "damn I was just with him after school"
No shop class but half the school got a
And a "I could die any day"-type
Plus his brother got shot reppin' his avenue
It's time for us to stop and redefine black
Forty one murdered in fifty hours

The paper read "murder, murder"
The paper read "murder, black-on-black murder" again, again

Is it
'Cause I can still hear his cry
Know the traumatized
left holes in his face about piranha-sized
The old pastor closed the casket
And the church ain't got enough room for all the tombs
It's a war going on outside we ain't safe
I the pain in my city wherever I go
Three hundred and fourteen died in Iraq,
hundred and nine died in Chicago

I arrived on the day Hampton died
Uh, real niggas multiply
And they say by 21 I was to die
So I'm out celebrating my post-demise
If you put crabs in a to insure your survival
You're gon' end up pulling niggas that look just like you
What up, Blood? What up, cous'? all black, I love us

The paper read "murder, murder"
The paper read "murder, murder" again,
"Black-on black murder" again, "black-on-black murder"

It's a celebration of excellence, black tie, black Maybachs

Black excellence, opulence,
Tuxes to the president, I'm present
I dress in Dries and other boutique stores in
In sheepskin coats, I the lambs
Do you who I am, Clarice?
No cheap whenever I "shh-shh"
Success never smelled so
I stink of success, the new elite
They say my Black Card bears the of the beast
I repeat: my religion is the
My verse is like church, my piece
Now please, domino,
Only spot a few blacks the I go
What's up to Will? out to O
That ain't enough.. we gonna a million more
"Kick in the door" Biggie
I'm all dressed up with to go

Yeah all messed up when it's nowhere to go
So we won't the time out 'til we reach the T-O-P
parolees to hold G's, sold keys, low keys
We the promised land of the OG's
In the past if you picture like a black tie
What the last thing you to see, black guys?
the life expectancy for black guys?
The working effectively, that's why!
I'll be a man and take care of your son
Every problem you had this day is now done
New crib, watch a movie cause nothin' on the news but the blues
Hit the mall, pick up some Gucci, now nothing new but your shoes
Sunday morning, praise the
You're the girl that had been saving me for
So let's savor this and take it to the floor
Black excellence, yours