Luyện nghe bài hát Murkin Season

Ey, I'd like to welcome all you man
To the home of the goons,where the grave over crowded
And where chopperz is a

You slippin' crackers goin' find your ass, not breathing
100 wholes in your ass with body leaking
Nigga ridin' with 'em drums, nigga for a
'Cause here we in the middle of murking season

Stay on your porch nigga if you ain't ready to a shake
'Cause this the home of the bodies, check the rate
and ski's is the only, that'll be the murder case
So you better him if you don't want him at your court date

If you comin' you better come with 'em and don't fake
'Cause if you bullshit, the one that's getting erased
This murikin' out pussy niggaz in broad day
Where-ever you get slippin' at that's where you lay

And like they say nigga no face, no
As long as these goons are lurkin' these streets safe
The more rounds you shoot nigga the less aim it
It's murkin' season so you pussies better out the way

Murkin' season don't end, shit year round
It ain't never drop, murkin' season never slow
It's impossible to many choppers floating
These young niggaz they with it on that 4 pound

Lil cuzin' 12 and all he talking is now
Old lady she got woke up by that chopper sound
Say she got on her bed and back down
what I heard 'em crackers fired 120 rounds

4 motha dead bodies laying on the ground
Niggaz on it now, who goin' get off first?
Running your fuck box better, how you choose your words

That nigga threats pussy, you got a lot of nerves
Niggaz would your motherfuckin' brains on the burb
This ain't the dawg, niggaz getting murked
Everywhere you you see dead niggaz ono t-shirts
Everytime I pass by the grave I see a herse

Not respecting streets is what got you niggaz fucked
That oussy nigga ain't about it, he just how to bring tongue
Runnin' your dick, suckin' would get you chopped up

I know plenty like you that done got touched
You talking loud 'cause you got a chopper nigga that ain't
I know 100 niggaz that got but only few would bust
You got the of a killa but you ain't got the guts

You got the front game down but you ain't got the nuts
You probably got off before but you ain't nothing
This the wrong place to play games dawg, the real
to impress a mothafucker would get you nigga killed
Murking is official, now this shit for real