Luyện nghe bài hát Accident Murderers

You back
You you had it planned
You thought you had man
He saw you coming, he ran when you to blast that man
You missed him by inches, he
Some of his boys on the corner was who your bullets
Two of em pull through but one didn't, finished
You the life of him
The about it that's crazy, you was aight with him
with him, why was he in the way
Why was he standing next to the enemy specific day
His style hollas loud, stays reclusive
dude, got that look like he always about to do shit
Side of his mouth toothpick, one eyebrow
Got into it with who still tried to live out his old wild out days
never had no probs
Somehow they rubbed each other wrong like a bad
These two personalities had to collide
Niggas could not aim and innocent niggas
You ask why, of a

Accident murderer, act you killed on purpose
brag, you put work in
You ain't mean to him
Your a virgin
are full of em
Read the
murderer
You just an murderer

We grew up doing
Now hollow getting heated
Seated in foreign cars, getting weeded
Proceeded to profits
I know they got on
But em all, we balling til they come lock us up
Twenty to life; I'm clubbing, blowing twenty
We the mob, Bob Marley Marlin' all through the
Addicted to wealth, never turkey to war
a tec off the shelf, live forever; that's Insh'Allah
Memoirs of a nigga;
suits, gold chains, old drug dealers
New Benz, rims are for show, killer
You niggas accidental, shoppers in of the limo
Pay your tithes, stay alive, can't be dodging my
Cut a check; I use your bitch for some bargaining
In a hole, sell your home, nigga go sell your
This forty-five in
God forgives and I

murderer, act like you killed on purpose
Liars brag, you put in
You ain't mean to him
gun's a virgin
Streets are of em
Read the
murderer
You an accident murderer

Accident murderer, murderer
You just an murderer

Yo, for my nigga got killed, got hit up
Vodka spills on the
a swisha, we miss ya
And for that girl who never made it home, shot in the
How gon' kill that beautiful sista
adolescents, homicidal with weapons
Not a lot of knowledge inside of they minds, that I'm
me who you impressing
Shooters I knew them they was babies
I used to them
Make em throw up they hands, em out playing wrestling
em grow to a man
I see now they repping
But they cold-blooded,
Wondering the respect went
Can't play with these little niggas, gangsta niggas
Can't hang with these little niggas, they killing, they
Wish I could with him, but will he change really
real killers
I of Wayne Perry
Think of my Drawz
But you aren't a name to me you mean to kill him

Accident murderer, act like you killed on
brag, you put work in
You ain't mean to him
Your gun's a
Streets are of em
Read the
Accident murderer, act like you on purpose
brag, you put work in
You ain't to murk him
Your gun's a
are full of em
Read the
murderer
You just an murderer