Luyện nghe bài hát The Murda Show

Damn
What the fuck we do now?

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

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

Ya see I'm but a mac-10 shooter
Killer man on the creep with the glock
Got it picidy pop
I cold shot when the cop drop m-a-money gone

Mind of a on a steel trigger
Motherfuckin flash backs of nigga's rip
the ak blast on that ass hollow point to the tip to the toe
Creep slow and watch the blood hit the fuckin'

It's the murda show
Starring a in black wearin' a weed hat creepin' low
And co-starring is a motherfucker
He grew up in Compton bustin' caps at the

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

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 that I glock

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Step in to the torture nigga let me torture
Hangers on your back bring ya scorcher
mad man dead body chucker
Quick to pull the trigger on another

to the bass head bitches in the alley
Killin' for my motherfuckin' cash in
My MC Eiht will make the getaway drive
I got the gat hangin' up out the motherfuckin'

be getting the duck sit fuckin' with the player
Sprayer layer out with the shout of the t-t-tech
Mic motherfuckin' one stabbin' niggas
Up in the lungs the caps with bloody guns

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

That's how the niggas do this shit where I'm
Red-rum leave your numb blast of the dumb, dumb
I got the glock and I'm headin' for the store
Me and Eiht are at the motherfuckin' murda show

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

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

Yeah, on
Uh, and MC Eiht
And that the nine
You know what I'm