Luyện nghe bài hát There Was a Murder

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

was a murder by the corner house
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
Them boys questions 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, keep it on the low
open your mouth when they knocking at your do'

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

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

Mum's the word, that's hustler's
Ya rather yourself than turn state evidence
since I was young never talk to the folk
Tongue small like a rudder yet the 'ole boat

Loose lip the reason ship no longer float
Telling the Feds everything they know
That fatal blow took his very breath
The of the tongue, is life and death, you feel me?

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

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

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