Luyện nghe bài hát Sex, Money And Murder

Life, all about sex, money and murder
To all motherfuckers out there
Who can't deal it, you just a punk ass bitch

Sex, money and murder, of the streets
You either play the role or get your ass beat
See, I can get the and money is a must
Try to stop me, ashes to ashes, to dust

The try to win, let the games begin
Meet me, Ant Banks, Wayne and the Mac-10's
We were to die any god damn way
Here last week, but you're today

No time for the bullshit, let the disperse
Hospital, to the morgue, to the motherfuckin'
in the game since I was eleven
The are hell, so what the fuck is heaven?

I'm one of the biggest baby and to get took down
A god damn killer comin' straight from the
out of line, it's manditory, I hurt ya
My hobbies in life, what? Sex, and murder

Sex your bitch
(Run, run up punk)
Money the crack
(Death, is a cycle)
Murder is a hobby, murder-murder is a
Murder-murder is a hobby I had since way back

I the life of a criminal and hustle each day
Fool wrong, live loose, get blown away
The ave is the only I knew
So to get I got, I did what I had to

Kill, deal, rob, I give a fuck
You had I needed? You was shit out of luck
A is manditory, to lose is another story
try to get with me, wind up history

You mad 'cause I got yo' bitch
And now she's ridin' on the dangerous
And I can tell by face, you're mad and full of steam
now your bitch is on Pooh-Man's team

She's my bitch, was yo' bitch, come and sucks my
It don't stop with this trick
Run up punk and watch yo' desert ya
Because my lifestyle punk, sex, money and

Sex your bitch
(Run, run up punk)
from the crack
(Death, is a cycle)
is a hobby, murder-murder is a hobby
Murder-murder is a hobby that I had since way

So much shit talked by the other crowd
Always talkin' and know what the fuck about
I get criticized, ridiculed and shit
But they go wild when I yell out

So I can take a little and laugh
And tell the critics can kiss my ass
I ain't trippin', my is made
I kick and I straight get paid

Rated X is life, PG
is a factor on the Oakland street
If you can't deal with life, don't with my rap
like this 'cause it happens like that

Sex from your bitch, from the crack
Murder is a that I had since way back
A hit ain't shit, I it in class
Creep slow, fast

This is the way I live, pain and torture
in life, sex, money and murder