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 bullets entered
Two of em through but one didn't, son's finished
You took the of him
The part about it that's crazy, you was with him
Tight him, why was he in the way
Why was he standing next to the enemy that day
His style never loud, stays reclusive
Good dude, got that look like he about to do shit
of his mouth toothpick, one eyebrow raised
Got into it with dude who still tried to live out his old wild out
They never had no
they rubbed each other wrong like a bad massage
These two different personalities had to
could not aim and innocent niggas died
You ask why, of a

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

We grew up doing
Now hollow heads heated
Seated in foreign cars, constantly getting
Proceeded to profits
I know they got on
But fuck em all, we balling til come lock us up
Twenty to life; I'm clubbing, blowing tonight
We the mob, Bob Marley Marlin' all through the
Addicted to wealth, cold turkey to war
Snatch a tec off the shelf, forever; that's Insh'Allah
Memoirs of a nigga;
Sweat suits, chains, old drug dealers
New Benz, rims are for show, killer
You niggas accidental, in back of the limo
Pay your tithes, alive, can't be dodging my clique
Cut a check; I use your for some bargaining chips
In a hole, sell your home, nigga go sell soul
This forty-five in
God and I don't

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

murderer, accident murderer
You an accident murderer

Yo, for my that got killed, got hit up
Vodka spills on the
a swisha, we miss ya
And for that girl who never it home, shot in the dome
How they gon' kill that beautiful
Violent adolescents, homicidal weapons
Not a lot of inside of they minds, that I'm guessing
me who you impressing
Shooters I knew them when they was
I to test them
Make em throw up they hands, em out playing wrestling
Watch em to a man
I see now they repping
But they cold-blooded,
Wondering where the respect
Can't play with these little niggas, little niggas
Can't hang with these niggas, they killing, they reckless
Wish I could build with him, but he change really
Some killers
I think of Wayne
Think of my Drawz
But you aren't a name to me you mean to kill him

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