Luyện nghe bài hát Murderer Iii

Muthafuckin'
Bitch, yo, my sister
Bitch, I'm 'bout to get my
Know that I'm and I gotta get him
And I kill him and cease all his stupid shit
And with this venomous shit
'Cuz she's to be there for me
Six years, still

I know it's gonna be way
Until the day your grave is filled up
I still can't forget'cha 'cuz all you did is blood
Bitch that was my only sister, you just kill her
Don't that fuck with you, [unverified], can't you feel
That's what the she get for givin' you her real love [unverified]

I tried to play cool and my business, and stay out it
I was supposed to be all in, it comes to your family
your problems
I just wish I would've knew then what I now
I just wish I could've woke up it went down
Now I'm sayin', "Damn", up hollerin', "Damn"
Wait I get that muthafucka, and I am

Murder, murder,
Murder, murder,
(Get that muthafucka I tell myself)

Murder, murder,
Murder, murder,
(Get that muthafucka I tell myself)

Now,
you come to my house, tell the truth
Then turn and be 'bout lyin' [unverified]
in that water
I know you didn't want son to rot
So if you gone him
Then you can up in the skillet with him and fry
Bitch, my goddamn sister used to call you

And this is how you honor her
I'm furious and to her I say
Her and her love, you deserted her
the whole story and got on the evening news and shined
The bitch start actin', got on the witness stand and start
Now who the you think you foolin'? Or convincin'?

It must be your fuckin'
It hurt me so bad, to doin' somethin' crazy
I had to write this shit down on
And you what the fuck I felt
You disgrace me, it's a of shame,
You saw look in my sister face, she died in pain

Murder, murder,
Murder, murder,
(Get that what I tell myself)

Murder, murder,
Murder, murder,
(Get that muthafucka I tell myself)

Thou not kill
Bitch, I can finishin' the argument
That was havin' over automobiles
Thou not lie
I know what you did, I'm comin' to
You cannot
Look, you sleep is the fuckin' price
Shit, a for a throat, a life for a life

my feelings, you owe that to my family and her son
My children auntie ain't there, fuckin', well right I got a
On your Ma, and her lawyer, and the
And the jurors and the
Defenses, your immediate members
I'm on it and burnin' the district attorney
You stepped on us
Shipped that out his fuckin' cell

And let him skip town on us just like
And I guess I'm 'sposed to let that go down, ha?
Just like that, I'm makin' it happen to these
My screwdriver and my bar
And my black hat on
your boyfriend, that's how it end
But until then, I'm for revenge

Murder, murder,
Murder, murder,
(Get that muthafucka what I myself)

Murder, murder,
Murder, murder,
(Get muthafucka what I tell myself)

Bitch you killed my

Bitch you my sister

Bitch, you my sister
What I tell