Luyện nghe bài hát Genocide

Stone killers in these Compton streets
One hand on the 9, all on me
Murder,
Murder,
Call emergency
up in the air for the words you'll see
It's murder, it's
Murder,

My daddy killed a bitch
Went and put that dome to her
My daddy killa you
Don't a pull a part that man and
(Let me up!) it look like?
See my daddy kill 'em dead
Bullets come down from the
My done killa you
feel a pull a part that man and
(Let me up!) it look?

Stone cold in these Compton streets
One hand on the 9, all on me
Murder,
Murder,
Call emergency
Hands up in the air for the you'll see
murder, it's murder
Murder,

(It's been a 187 in bitch!)
Murderess, murder listen, hit a whippin'
windows ride at your wifey (Blah!) and I bet you miss her
Reload the protools and we throw the clip in both
That's one on the left and one in the right hand, Scottie Pippen both
Been doin' drive bys got this music industry lined
Lookin' like Rosecrans when niggas throw up signs, but I
I'm talkin' about that bottom where hot grinds
Shit, I'm just tryna get paid and keep 'em guys
I feel like I could just bury 'em, bury 'em
Cause delirium, hysteria, scarier area
I'm very aware that hip hop needed somethin' to it
So I married that bitch and down in that chariot
Hangin' way too fuckin' close, beware the
This is hub city nigga, don't us embarrass you
Man, you should be realistic, these 'round here ballistic
We did the numbers and you lookin' like another

cold killers in these Compton streets
One hand on the 9, all on me
Murder,
Murder,
Call 9-1-1
Hands up in the air for the to see
It's murder, murder
Murder,

Ahh, recognize side the sides reside until the dead has risen
Live in a project building, dodgin' the ceilings
I ride, I'mma ride in a stolen
Ride with the eyes of five blind men, my (Corrupted)
Mama tried counselin', five plans for (But fuck it)
My family's ties, had sabotaged Rosecrans (abducted)
My aliens on surveillance, they me a visit (Disgusting)
Our packed, raiders in black
Curls drippin', silver bullet, palladium in my
I lie on the side of a one way
Nowhere to go, all I can see
I say "Fuck is up?", I fuck 'em up, your supper's up or up
I hoping all get orthotist, rope it before the double dutch
Plenty ruckus with the weapon I protect it under
My discretion, fuck your blessing, your life
Fuck your hope, fuck mama
Fuck daddy, fuck you dead homie
Fuck the world up when we up, that's Compton homie!

Murder,


It's all

Murder,
Murder,
It's a murder
(It's a 187 in this bitch!)