Luyện nghe bài hát There's Been A Murder

Think there's been a
Oh yeah, I think been a
I think there's a
Think there's been a
Oh yeah, think been a
I think been a

I hustle from, to mornin', dawn to dusk
and robberies like you goin' with us
I round table meetings so we could go on and discuss
Not money but all the emotions goin' through us
Why we cry when niggaz die? That's how the street raised him
Look in the air, say a hopin' God forgave him
Cop liquor, twist it, tap it twice, pour it to the
We dangerous, often findin' ourself in the eyes of strangers

My dream is big and in it my team is
As seen through the eyes of a nigga who ain't seen
Back to action, I'm packin', I'm still in the mix
Like new hits, I think I'm goin' over your head a bit
But I let you know I changed names when I through town
free and be who I'm professional known as now
Jay Z, and with that said
to Shawn Carter the hustler, Jay-Z is dead

Think been a murder
Oh yeah, I think been a
I think been a
there's been a murder
Oh yeah, there's been a
I think there's a

My infatuation with autos led to gettin' sprayed
Houses broken in, quarters gettin' trayed
Bricks gettin' chopped, mom's pots gettin'
One in that water, try the soda in there too
Expensive worn, Louis Vuitton seat, roof gone
Coke cheap, my face is a coupon
I do Shawn, 'cause even when Jay-Z was lukewarm
I was gettin' my loot on, I'm too strong

Eat 'til the gone, they placed me on this earth
The twin brother of rich though, separated at birth
I got the soul of a hustler, quiet noise a muffler
with us, walk through the ghetto, see the place that corrupted us
Learn why we at the guys that come up with us
enough bucks for us to split in this shit
Plus ain't nobody us and with that said
to Shawn Carter the hustler, Jay-Z is dead, and

Think there's been a
Oh yeah, I think been a
I there's been a
there's been a murder
Oh yeah, there's been a
I think been a

See my is like a see-saw
And until I move this it's gon' keep me to the floor
Travel me through my deep thoughts
can't learn Jigga by the shit y'all be readin' in The Source
It's deeper of course, follow the life of reckless minor
At 16 in the 600, driver
Playin', cops and robbers, shots can't stop us
Flippin' a bird to the choppers, buck on the turns

Reckless abandon, I'm standin on this pedal
Hand on my metal, minus all this time they to give me
Lord me, all I ever wanted to be was wealthy or
to tell me that they felt me
I tried to play the you dealt me
But you me five funnies an' shit
I was I need menage money
Nothin than a 520, and with that said
to Shawn Carter the hustler, Jay-Z is

I think been a murder