Luyện nghe bài hát Must Be Murder

Yo, hoo-bangin' offcials for the year 2g
I want niggas to say hello to the bad nigga, uh
Hoo-bangin', up

Ya know this ? ? ? muthafucka's life ain't
here
Creepin' up on ass
For the 2g
Must be

Nighttime vision, my hot catching you while you sleep
critical nigga, it's too deep
Fuck, your talk is cheap, paid to
Ya know killa nigga from the west side of the street
Old fool, pack choose the rules
Confrontation, confront tool
My mighty black is ready to duel
No when punishment's include
the fuck up, niggas, I act up
Homerun-hitter, the quick
my mind starts playing tricks and flashbacks
Of porno flicks, done criminal acts
Y'all ain't touching my
Run the whole yard, anybody disguised, your card
Mock my life, nigga, too hard
Ready for battle in the streets, you get

Must - be
for life ain't no joke
Must be
Reppin' the west, so the gun smoke

I my momma be praying her lord save me
I bail the with the strap, the homie daily
You're crazy, y'all ain't my spot, so push
Before your body's recovered, multiple shots
You speak by your weak position, thinkin' strong
You're wrong, nigga, watch my ambition
Touch ya, hoo-bang who ride
Who roll on side ready to die
Who up your life with hot flames
Real game, thug life's the game
Gettin' it, never pretending the beginning
like me keeps the world spinnin'
I ain't done yet, enemies tempt me
Unload episodes until my empty
Y'all gettin' the front line
Your front line, you can save conversation with my

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mind, but this time a west coast loc
Can't stand a compton nigga slangin' like fuckin coke
Money made the illegal way, I the regal way
Brown paper bag full of baggies to
Just can't away from hood niggas
Hood bitches, hood towns and hood
Fuck anybody who get chin-checked
Fly like a eagle, the hollows hit the
Expect the worst in the if you gon' kick it
Doors open, murder show, go get ticket
Sly, slick and wicked, bullets to rico-
Chet off body, they toe tag, they stick it
The guns ready to catch ya
Murder was the case, trying to hide my
Evil as come
I clicks the fuckin' nine gun, y'all best to run

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Hoo-bangin's
You know how the we do it
niggas
In the y2k
Doin' the fuck we gotta do
Y'all niggas
You know, keep it over here
You know, keep it thug right here, hoo-bangin'
Y'all niggas is just us
niggas on the block is how we keep it
Never fakin' the
4-5's and 9's catchin' you,
the day we die, fool

Compton,