Luyện nghe bài hát Must Be Murder

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

Ya know this ? ? ? life ain't shit
here
Creepin' up on ass
For the 2g
be murder

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

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

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

Chorus...

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

Chorus...

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

Compton,