Luyện nghe bài hát Must Be Murder

Yo, niggas offcials for the year 2g
I want niggas to say hello to the bad nigga, uh
Hoo-bangin', up

Ya this ? ? ? muthafucka's life ain't shit
here
Creepin' up on ass
For the 2g
Must be

Nighttime vision, my hot nine catching you you sleep
It's nigga, it's too deep
Fuck, your talk is cheap, to sweep
Ya know this killa nigga the west side of the street
Old school fool, choose the rules
Confrontation, confront blazing
My black sword is ready to duel
No sympathy punishment's include
the fuck up, niggas, I act up
Homerun-hitter, the nine-spitter
When my mind starts tricks and flashbacks
Of seein porno flicks, done acts
Y'all touching my squad
Run the whole yard, anybody disguised, pulling card
my life, nigga, it's too hard
Ready for in the streets, you get scarred

Must - be
for life ain't no joke
Must be
the west, so watch the gun smoke

I know my momma be praying her save me
I bail the street the strap, the homie daily
You're crazy, y'all from my spot, so push
Before your dead body's recovered, shots
You speak by your position, thinkin' you're strong
You're wrong, nigga, watch my killa
Touch ya, hoo-bang niggas who
Who roll on side ready to die
Who lights up your life with hot
Real straight game, thug the game
Gettin' it, never since the beginning
like me keeps the world spinnin'
I done yet, enemies don't tempt me
episodes until my clip empty
Y'all ain't the front line
front line, you can save conversation with my nine

Chorus...

Criminal mind, but this time a west loc
Can't stand a compton nigga slangin' like fuckin coke
made the illegal way, I roll the regal way
Brown paper bag of baggies to maintain
Just can't stay away from niggas
Hood bitches, hood and hood sounds
Fuck who disrespect get chin-checked
Fly like a eagle, the hollows hit the
the worst in the hood if you gon' kick it
Doors open, murder show, go get your
Sly, slick and wicked, bullets to rico-
Chet off body, they toe tag, they stick it
The guns ready to straight ya
Murder was the case, trying to hide my
Evil as they
I clicks the fuckin' nine gun, y'all fools to run

Chorus...

Hoo-bangin's
You know how the we do it
Real
In the y2k
Doin' what the we gotta do
Y'all perpetrating
You know, keep it thug here
You know, keep it thug right here, hoo-bangin'
Y'all niggas is like us
Real on the block is how we keep it
Never fakin' the
and 9's catchin' you, nigga
Till the day we die,

Compton,