Luyện nghe bài hát Must Be Murder

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

Ya know ? ? ? muthafucka's life ain't shit
Right
up on your ass
For the 2g
Must be

Nighttime vision, my hot nine you while you sleep
It's critical nigga, too deep
Fuck, your talk is cheap, to sweep
Ya know this killa from the west side of the street
Old school fool, choose the rules
Confrontation, blazing tool
My mighty black is ready to duel
No sympathy when punishment's
Back the up, niggas, I act up
Homerun-hitter, the nine-spitter
my mind starts playing tricks and flashbacks
Of seein flicks, done criminal acts
Y'all ain't my squad
Run the whole yard, anybody disguised, your card
Mock my life, nigga, too hard
for battle in the streets, you get scarred

Must - be
Hoo-bangin' for life no joke
Must be
the west, so watch the gun smoke

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

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

Chorus...

Hoo-bangin's
You know how the we do it
Real
In the y2k
what the fuck we gotta do
Y'all perpetrating
You know, keep it over here
You know, keep it thug right here, official
Y'all is just like us
niggas on the block is how we keep it
Never the funk
4-5's and 9's you, nigga
Till the day we die,

Compton,