Luyện nghe bài hát Suicide Or Murder

Suicide or
In this this they be glad to hang ya
Plus the galley man fi not to linger
Blow fast like a gas cylinder
And

Suicide or
Will this save you with this new gun ya
Want to hold back man he's gonna fi
Your head is like a gun shot with sin ya

Yes, boy, you see me
Me not and me no surrender
Gun attack them like a rat in a blender
Gun shot, they get up me pull up they get up

Heard shot a woman and me hurt defender
Word a liar then me kick like ninja
Gonna rob them cents bea wanna like
You say it sucks, it's gone get harder

Not ready to kill, ready your heena
This man from Rockport and then from
up

Suicide or
In this this they be glad to hang ya
Plus the galley man learn fi not to
Blow fast just a gas cylinder
And

Suicide or
Will this save you with brand new gun ya
Want to back man he's gonna fi linger
Your is like a boss gun shot with sin ya

them, murder them
Test the most high, it's a mission
MCs dead, all others
Fearing the

Thunder and
Lyrics like hot lead
Through the desert and in the
When I bust off shots I up spots

And competition humble
Guns rumble, tumble but I can't be injured
When I kill the contenders, I escape a ninja

Suicide or
In this jungle this they be glad to ya
the galley man learn fi not to linger
Blow just like a gas cylinder
And

or murder
Will this save you this brand new gun ya
to hold back man he's gonna fi linger
Your head is a boss gun shot with sin ya

Yes, boy, we gonna life trife, uh
Juice get ame up like a scuba
get a west up and then maybe wise up
Long time we dare you had a survivor

Devil said you're wicked and your bud light's
Kill or be killed and see the rise up
So just keep on killing, then fi ride up
Yes, boy

Suicide or
In this jungle this they be to hang ya
Plus the galley man learn fi not to
Blow fast just like a gas
And

Suicide or
Will this save you with brand new gun ya
Want to hold back man he's fi linger
Your head is like a boss gun with sin ya

When my mind spray, you must lay get flat
Or snatch up your girl and your gun and shoot way out the back
When I fire, the lingo out your rib cage
You the sound and not because of old age

Blood splatters and fire turns to dawn
Killing smooth and silently like the James Bond
Armed and dangerous, so your pistols
But an MX missile, I'll rip right through you

Some rather die, then face a fate worse hell
With a bounty on your and Bounty Killer on your tail

Suicide or
In this jungle this they be glad to ya
Plus the galley man fi not to linger
Blow fast like a gas cylinder
And

Suicide or
Will save you with this brand new gun ya
Want to hold man he's gonna fi linger
Your head is a boss gun shot with sin ya