Luyện nghe bài hát Murkin Season

Ey, I'd to welcome all you motherfuckers man
To the home of the goons,where the grave yards crowded
And where is a must

You caught slippin' crackers find your ass, not breathing
100 wholes in your ass with your leaking
ridin' with 'em drums, nigga for a reason
'Cause here we in the middle of murking season

Stay on your porch nigga if you ain't ready to make a
'Cause this the home of the bodies, check the rate
Money and ski's is the only, that'll be the murder
So you better him if you don't want him at your court date

If you comin' you better come with 'em and don't fake
'Cause if you bullshit, you're the one getting erased
This niggaz murikin' out niggaz in broad day
Where-ever you get caught slippin' at that's you lay

And like they say nigga no face, no
As long as goons are lurkin' these streets ain't safe
The rounds you shoot nigga the less aim it takes
It's murkin' season so you pussies better out the way

Murkin' season don't end, shit year round
It ain't drop, murkin' season never slow down
impossible to many choppers floating around
These young they sick with it on that 4 pound

Lil 12 and all he talking is murkin' now
Old lady said she got up by that chopper sound
Say she got on her bed and laid down
From what I heard 'em crackers fired 120

4 motha fuckin' dead laying on the ground
Niggaz bettin' on it now, who goin' get off
Running your box better, what how you choose your words

nigga sending threats pussy, you got a lot of nerves
Niggaz would your motherfuckin' brains on the burb
This ain't the 80's dawg, niggaz murked
Everywhere you turn you see dead niggaz ono
Everytime I pass by the yard I see a herse

Not respecting streets is what got you niggaz fucked
That oussy nigga ain't it, he just know how to bring tongue
Runnin' your dick, suckin' lips would get you up

I know plenty niggaz you that done got touched
You talking loud 'cause you got a chopper nigga that ain't
I know 100 niggaz that got choppers but few would bust
You got the mouth of a killa but you ain't got the

You got the game down packed but you ain't got the nuts
You probably got off before but you ain't nothing
This the wrong to play games dawg, the streets real
Trying to impress a would get you nigga killed
Murking season is official, now this for real