Luyện nghe bài hát There Was a Murder

I wake up, up in the morning
'Cause them boys come in the morning
Then I have me girl go it in the toilet
Them say did someone get murdered on the

Them say did someone see me, seen get shot
say they saw me there
My *** they break me
Man, I'll go crazy before they me tell

There was a murder by the house
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
Them asking questions now
No, no, no, no, no

Now everybody seen it but nobody know
What happened to the boy the street a week ago
nobody talking, they keep it on the low
Don't open your mouth when knocking at your do'

'Cause *** die out for snitching
They die for snitching,
These *** die out here for
They die for snitching,

who break the code we dig them hole
What's worse than a *** that sells his soul?
Via the life we chose, we our roles
Bad man stands and fall but never

Gangster turn informer when the jig's up, tool mix up, mix up
Babylon boys get bodies for pick up
Blood puddle, gun muffle, guns
Muzzle in mouth, we trouble

Soon police come rush, family crushed
All because them *** couldn't
Shot box mouths with no
Body body gets stacked one top the other
Wish them to suffer

There was a murder by the corner
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
Them boys asking now
No, no, no, no, no

Now everybody seen it but don't know
What happened to the boy down the street a ago
Ain't nobody talking, they it on the low
Don't open your mouth when they knocking at do'

'Cause *** die out for snitching
die for snitching, okay
These *** die out for snitching
They die for snitching,

Nobody nothing, heard nothing, they ain't said a word
Just chalk and yellow tape with 'pon them shirts
Ashes to ashes, his body to the earth
That casket dropped six feet then throw it dirt

Mum's the word, that's etiquette
Ya rather hang yourself than turn state
Ever I was young never talk to the folk
small like a rudder yet steer the 'ole boat

Loose lip the reason that ship no longer
Telling the Feds they wanna know
That fatal took his very last breath
The power of the tongue, is and death, you feel me?

There was a murder by the house
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
Them asking questions now
No, no, no, no, no

Now everybody seen it but don't know
happened to the boy down the street a week ago
Ain't nobody talking, keep it on the low
Don't open your mouth they knocking at your do'

*** die out here for snitching
They die for snitching,
These *** die out for snitching
die for snitching, okay