Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Ink

When darkness be in
I'm motivated, with the wind
With a of chosen men, frozen in sin
that your end is beginnin
Swift silent and
There's no defending my plots, I know your movement
For six months I watch, coulda at your baby's mother's house
at your down-low weed spot
But the backdrop, wasn't flattering
I didn't want people gathering and
Snapshots of blood splattering the snuff
Here - puff this here, while I which way, to split yo' wig
now you as nervous, as a Farmer John pig
As I dig into my bag, take out the HK
Twist on the silencer, insert the mag
stuck to his brain like a magnet
Skull in fragments, I leave the cleanup to

This is (Murderah)
To fuckin' (Murderah)
Nigga all (Murderah)
Uh, uh, for
You'll around and get killed
is anybody (Murderah)
Motherfuckin' (Murderah)
nigga all y'all (Murderah)
Uh, uh, for
fuck around and get killed

Peeped all the drop and exchange of the dough
Lurkin through the turf, think how I'mma work
Give em chase to the and yo he properly laced
Stepped out the car, put my steel, to the side of his
Murder - the fuckin Case, rob this nigga and shake
The spot cause in a few it's gon' be crawlin with cops!
Who's the bad now, you crept on, paid the piper
Who'da thought a sexy bitch could be a murderous
Detrimental to your health, learned yo' lesson
But it's too nigga bye-bye, better count yo' blessings
I watchin you watchin me, yeah you ballin
Was, nigga now you finger and steady fallin
A thug wit no love, but niggas die fast
Thug die young - oh what you thought you would last?
Blast two to the dome, slide back to the pad
And jack my nigga off, til his dick get
Resume the wifey boo shit, yo my man don't know
That his bitch is straight ill, ass with fo'fo'

I'm a (Murderah)
Bitch this is (Murderah)
nigga all y'all (Murderah)
Uh, uh, for
fuck around and get killed
I'm a (Murderah)
Uhh bitch this is (Murderah)
Yeah all y'all (Murderah)
Uh, uh, for
You'll fuck and get killed!