Luyện nghe bài hát Murders, Pimps +Thugs

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We the murderers, pimps thugs
We the murderers, pimps plus
We the murderers, pimps plus
We the murderers, murderers,

[Ja
up in the ghetto
With that New York of mind
I realized that night, that my was crime
Hustlin dimes was my
Soon as that spark
I, inhale, exhale, took my next
routine, get up, wash ass, get cream
Cop that tear on my slick sixteen
I seen more bricks and and shit
Got greedy, and up with that counterfit
Pa-pi's gettin sloppy, and kinda fiendly
Stupid nigga, you trading thoughts with your enemy?
Murderous, grimey, from Hollis Queens
Woodhull, got it all from thugs and
I cream, so I strap the nine to my waistline
OZ, keys to the three
Hundred GS
Bulletproof to eliminate stress
Ha, who the

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[Do or
Don't get close to our side if you ain't New York
You screamin "Ride or Die" or "Pimp you die"
You you a murderer, put your guns in the sky
Make see em, 'cause every nigga we fuck with has heaters
Don't get, stepped these heaters when you hatin on these po-pos
Don't think for one time Ja's comin
It's Do or Die, collabo
Neighborhood watch you from a block a flock of thugs
Ready to some love
Grippin with extra and clips
And worldwide all these niggaz know we that shit
How hard we hit, we put you in darkest pits
Do or Die and Ja Rule nigga
Murda for

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[Do or
Can't keep up with the chasin
Gonna run up these glocks and rob the basement
Two niggaz glocks, cock, pop, drop, quit hastin
I's put two in your ass gettin hot with the casin
It's or be killed in Chi recognize what you facin
and pimps, hustlers, killers, and drug dealers
Since a shorty been hollerin with a plug in
Two for ten, up on the block cut griller
Be em or see em motherfuckers, be a hoe
Iller noise state put my blood
If niggaz got love it's in my
Run niggaz spittin hollows followin shit
And killin niggaz that ain't real, been hollerin

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[Do or
get gone, chrome by the hip bone
Hit domes pickles, it's not to sit on
Better get'cho pimp on the clips get sticked home
Sit back til the tricks
Then through the hood like you misunderstood
Diamonds get that wood
It's all good see, low down four
Full clips for showdowns, smoke and throw down
Representin both towns, you don't know now, slow down
flippin filty
Cream stream dream, Hennessy,
blood for the true thug, puttin weight in the po-pub
It's nuthin, sit down and shut up, roll that
Then in the morn we like that

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