Luyện nghe bài hát Murder to Excellence

(Bloody murder, murder, murder)

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

is to the memory of Danroy Henry
Too much fire to catch a friendly
Strays from the same nigga, we on the same team
Giving you respect, I expect the same
All-black everything, nigga you my fresh code
I'm out here for you, don't increase my stress load!
Niggas watching the throne, happy to be you
to the people, when 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 like "damn I was with him after school"
No shop class but half the got a tool
And a "I die any day"-type attitude
Plus his brother got shot reppin' his avenue
It's time for us to stop and redefine power
Forty one souls murdered in fifty

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

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

I arrived on the day Hampton died
Uh, niggas 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 your survival
You're end up pulling down niggas that look just like you
up, Blood? What up, cous'? It's all black, I love us

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

a celebration of black excellence, black tie, black Maybachs

Black excellence, opulence,
Tuxes to the president, I'm present
I dress in Dries and other stores in Paris
In sheepskin coats, I the lambs
Do you who I am, Clarice?
No cologne whenever I "shh-shh"
Success never smelled so
I stink of success, the new black
They say my Black Card bears the mark of the
I my religion is the beat
My verse is church, my Jesus piece
Now please, domino,
spot 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 hold G's, keys, low keys
We the promised land of the OG's
In the past if you events like a black tie
What the last thing you to see, black guys?
the life expectancy for black guys?
The system's effectively, that's why!
I'll be a real man and care of your son
Every problem you had this day is now done
New crib, watch a movie cause ain't on the news but the blues
Hit the mall, pick up some Gucci, now ain't new but your shoes
Sunday morning, praise the
the girl that Jesus had been saving me for
So savor this moment and take it to the floor
excellence, truly yours