Luyện nghe bài hát Must Be Murder

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

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

Nighttime vision, my hot nine catching you while you
critical nigga, it's too deep
Fuck, talk is cheap, paid to sweep
Ya know this killa nigga the west side of the street
Old school fool, choose the rules
Confrontation, confront blazing
My black sword is ready to duel
No when punishment's include
Back the up, niggas, I act up
Homerun-hitter, the nine-spitter
When my starts playing tricks and flashbacks
Of seein porno flicks, done criminal
ain't touching my squad
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 watch the gun

I my momma be praying her lord save me
I bail the street the strap, the homie daily
You're crazy, y'all ain't my spot, so push
Before your dead recovered, multiple shots
You speak by weak position, thinkin' you're strong
You're wrong, nigga, watch my ambition
Touch ya, hoo-bang who ride
Who roll on your ready to die
Who lights up your life with hot
Real straight game, thug life's the
Gettin' it, pretending since the beginning
Niggas me keeps the world spinnin'
I ain't yet, enemies don't tempt me
Unload episodes until my empty
Y'all ain't gettin' the line
Your front line, you can save conversation with my

Chorus...

Criminal mind, but this time a west loc
Can't stand a compton slangin' slugs like fuckin coke
Money the illegal way, I roll the regal way
Brown paper bag full of baggies to
Just can't stay away from niggas
Hood bitches, hood towns and hood
anybody who disrespect get chin-checked
Fly a eagle, the hollows hit the deck
Expect the worst in the if you gon' kick it
Doors open, murder show, go get ticket
Sly, slick and wicked, ready to rico-
Chet off your body, they toe tag, they it
The guns to straight catch ya
Murder was the case, to hide my face
as they 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
Doin' the fuck we gotta do
Y'all niggas
You know, keep it thug over
You know, keep it right here, hoo-bangin' official
Y'all niggas is like us
Real niggas on the block is how we it
fakin' the funk
4-5's and 9's you, nigga
the day we die, fool

Compton,