Luyện nghe bài hát There's Been A Murder

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

I from, night to mornin', dawn to dusk
Kidnap and robberies like you with us
I held round table meetings so we go on and discuss
Not only money but all the emotions goin' us
Why we don't cry when die? That's how the street raised him
Look in the air, say a prayer 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 of a nigga who ain't seen shit
to live action, I'm packin', I'm still in the mix
Like new hits, I think I'm goin' over head a lil' bit
But I let you I changed names when I roam through town
free and be who I'm professional known as now
Jay motherfuckin' Z, and that said
Back to Shawn Carter the hustler, Jay-Z is

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

My with autos led to autos gettin' sprayed
Houses gettin' broken in, quarters gettin'
Bricks gettin' chopped, mom's gettin' used
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 gotta do Shawn, 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 poor though, separated at birth
I got the of a hustler, quiet noise like a muffler
Fuck with us, walk through the ghetto, see the place that us
Learn why we buck at the that come up with us
Ain't enough for us to split in this shit
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 there's been a
I think been a
Think there's a murder
Oh yeah, there's been a
I think been a

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

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
Somebody to tell me they felt me
I tried to play the you dealt me
But you gave me funnies an' shit
I was I need menage money
Nothin less than a 520, and with that
Back to Carter the hustler, Jay-Z is

I think there's a murder