Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Ink

When be closin in
I'm motivated, with the howlin
a list of chosen men, frozen in sin
Knowin your end is beginnin
Swift silent and
There's no defending my plots, I know your every
For six I watch, coulda gotchu at your baby's mother's house
Even at your down-low weed
But the backdrop, flattering enough
I didn't want gathering and stuff
Snapshots of splattering from the snuff
Here - puff here, while I figure which way, to split yo' wig
Right now you as nervous, as a Farmer pig
As I dig my tragic bag, take out the HK
Twist on the silencer, the thirty-shot mag
stuck to his brain like a magnet
Skull in fragments, I leave the cleanup to

is anybody (Murderah)
To everybody (Murderah)
Nigga all (Murderah)
Uh, uh, for
You'll fuck around and get
is anybody (Murderah)
Motherfuckin' (Murderah)
Yeah all y'all (Murderah)
Uh, uh, for
You'll fuck around and get

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