Luyện nghe bài hát Murder to Excellence

(Bloody murder, murder, murder)

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

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

And I'm from the murder capital they murder for capital
Heard about at least three killings afternoon
Looking at the news "damn I was just with him after school"
No shop class but the school got a tool
And a "I die any day"-type attitude
Plus his brother got shot reppin' his avenue
time for us to stop and redefine black power
Forty one souls murdered in fifty

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

Is it
'Cause I can still his mama cry
Know the traumatized
Shots left holes in his about piranha-sized
The old pastor closed the cold
And said the ain't got enough room for all the tombs
a war going on outside we ain't safe from
I feel the pain in my city I go
Three hundred and soldiers died in Iraq,
Five hundred and nine died in

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

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

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

excellence, opulence, decadence
Tuxes to the president, I'm present
I dress in Dries and other boutique stores in
In coats, I silence the lambs
Do you know who I am,
No cheap cologne I "shh-shh"
never smelled so sweet
I of success, the new black elite
They say my Black Card bears the mark of the
I my religion is the beat
My is like church, my Jesus piece
Now please, domino,
Only a few blacks the higher I go
What's up to Will? out to O
That enough.. we gonna need a million more
"Kick in the door" Biggie
I'm all dressed up with to go

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