Luyện nghe bài hát There Was a Murder

I wake up, up in the morning
'Cause them boys come knocking in the
I have me girl go flush it in the toilet
Them say did someone get murdered on the

Them say did someone see me, someone get shot
Them say they saw me
My *** they won't me
Man, I'll go crazy before they me tell

There was a murder by the house
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
boys asking questions now
No, no, no, no, no

Now seen it but don't nobody know
happened to the boy down the street a week ago
Ain't talking, they keep it on the low
Don't open mouth when they knocking at your do'

'Cause *** die out here for
They die for snitching,
These *** die out for snitching
die for snitching, okay

Those who break the we dig them hole
worse than a street *** that sells his soul?
Via the we chose, we picked our roles
Bad man and fall but never fold

Gangster informer when the jig's up, your tool mix up, mix up
Babylon boys get bodies for pick up
Blood puddle, gun muffle, guns
Muzzle in mouth, we bring

Soon police come rush, whole family
All because them *** couldn't
Shot box mouths with no
Body 'pon body gets stacked one top the
them hadn't to suffer

There was a murder by the corner
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
Them boys questions now
No, no, no, no, no

Now everybody seen it but don't nobody
happened to the boy down the street a week ago
Ain't nobody talking, they it on the low
open your mouth when they knocking at your do'

'Cause *** die out for snitching
They die for snitching,
These *** die out for snitching
die for snitching, okay

Nobody seen nothing, heard nothing, ain't said a word
Just chalk and yellow tape with blood 'pon shirts
Ashes to ashes, his body to the earth
That casket dropped six then throw upon it dirt

Mum's the word, hustler's etiquette
Ya rather yourself than turn state evidence
Ever I was young never talk to the folk
Tongue small like a rudder yet steer the 'ole

Loose lip the reason that no longer float
Telling the Feds everything they wanna
That blow took his very last breath
The of the tongue, is life and death, you feel me?

There was a by the corner house
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
Them boys questions now
No, no, no, no, no

Now everybody seen it but don't nobody
happened to the boy down the street a week ago
Ain't nobody talking, they it on the low
Don't open your mouth they knocking at your do'

'Cause *** die out for snitching
They die for snitching,
These *** die out for snitching
They die for snitching,