Luyện nghe bài hát The Murda Show

Damn
What the fuck we do now?

I know homeboy you know what I'm sayin' but I'll tell you like this
We gonna bust some ass for the shot
Right, motherfuckers don't understand we ain't from around here
That's all you know what I'm sayin'

'Cause we ain't takin' no shorts you know I'm sayin'
Compton meets the motherfuckin' bay town
So step the fuck off this you what I'm sayin'
My spice get with 'em

Ya see I'm nothin' but a shooter
Killer man looter on the creep with the
Got it cocked pop
I cold shot when the cop drop gone nigga

Mind of a lunatic on a trigger
Motherfuckin flash backs of bodies rip
From the ak blast on that ass point to the tip to the toe
Creep slow and watch the hit the fuckin' flo'

It's the goddamn show
Starring a nigga in wearin' a weed hat creepin' low
And is a psycho motherfucker
He grew up in Compton bustin' caps at the

His is MC motherfuckin' Eiht
He got the uzi weigh a ton eatin' like a steak on a plate
So nigga get your and peanuts 'cause we nuts and we know
Sit back and watch a nigga murda at the show

A to the K
187 proof ass from the bay
(Murda show)
Yeah, and it's the nigga from Compton that's
Raise up off my jock with the that I glock

A to the K
187 proof ass from the bay
(Murda show)
Yeah, and it's the nigga Compton that's stompin'
Raise up off my jock with the that I glock

Nigga shut your fuckin' trap, yeah punk ass is sure
Sure that they sew when I peel cap
The slide the slick, suck my
No mistaking I bring home greens, fuck the

The big black getting motherfuckers sprung
be put in the trash by this Compton tongue
Eiht, Spice-1, kickin' ass for fun
Ain't nothin' but nigga sold the one

Fools need to stay the fuck
They can't hang when we bang from and the bay town
It's like the last dance or your last
When I reach in for the strap in my pants

I pump' dead then the is fair ain't nothin said
Even skinny ass dead
I cant sleep 'cause its to go
Fool or I'll be late for the show nigga

A to the K
187 ass nigga from the bay
(Murda show)
Yeah, and it's the from Compton that's stompin'
Raise up off my with the niggas that I glock

A to the K
187 proof ass nigga the bay
(Murda show)
Yeah, and it's the nigga from Compton stompin'
Raise up off my jock with the fools that I

Step in to the torture nigga let me torture
Hangers on your motherfuckin' back ya scorcher
Psychopathic mad man dead body
Quick to pull the trigger on motherfucker

Slangin' to the bass bitches in the alley
Killin' for my motherfuckin' in recally
My nigga MC Eiht will make the drive
I got the gat hangin' up out the ride

Niggas be getting the duck sit fuckin' with the
Sprayer layer nigga out with the shout of the
Mic motherfuckin' check one niggas
Up in the lungs plus the with bloody guns

My uzi's got my back if player haters wanna
The motherfuckin' hollow head his chest thump,
And all the niggas leave his body in the dust
One-nigga dead caps bust

how the niggas do this shit where I'm from
Red-rum leave your body numb blast of the dumb,
I got the glock and I'm headin' for the liquor
Me and Eiht are two-eleven at the motherfuckin' murda

A to the K
187 proof ass from the bay
(Murda show)
Yeah, and the nigga from Compton that's stompin'
up off my jock or you might get the glock

A to the K
187 proof ass nigga the bay
(Murda show)
Yeah, and you ask me to stay the fuck
Bangin' Compton and the bay town

Yeah, on
Uh, and MC Eiht
And eases the nine
You know I'm sayin'