Luyện nghe bài hát There's Been A Murder

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

I hustle from, night to mornin', to dusk
Kidnap and like you goin' with us
I held round table meetings so we go on and discuss
Not money but all the emotions goin' through us
Why we don't cry when niggaz That's how the street raised him
in the air, say a prayer hopin' God forgave him
Cop liquor, it, tap it twice, pour it to the pavement
We live dangerous, often findin' in the eyes of strangers

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I think there's been a