Luyện nghe bài hát Murderer Iii

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

I know it's be that way
the day that your grave is filled up
I can't forget'cha 'cuz all you did is spilled blood
Bitch that was my sister, you can't just kill her
Don't that fuck with you, [unverified], you feel her?
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, when it to your family
Share problems
I just wish I would've knew what I know now
I just wish I could've woke up before it down
Now I'm sayin', "Damn", up hollerin', "Damn"
until 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,
Would you come to my house, the truth
turn around and be 'bout lyin' [unverified]
Muthafucka in water
I know you didn't your son to rot
So if you gone him
Then you can jump up in the with him and fry
Bitch, my goddamn used to call you mama

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

It must be fuckin' self
It hurt me so bad, to avoid somethin' crazy
I had to this shit down on paper
And you what the fuck I felt
You me, it's a show of shame,
You saw that look in my sister face, she died in

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

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

Thou not kill
Bitch, I can remember the argument
That y'all was over automobiles
Thou not lie
I know what you did, I'm to get'cha
You live
Look, you sleep forever is the fuckin'
Shit, a throat for a throat, a life for a

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

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

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

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

Bitch you killed my

Bitch you my sister

Bitch, you my sister
What I tell