Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Me

Liffy
the stress of everyday living is slowly corrupting my
Im 2 months out the joint on papers walking with 3 parole
I did 4 and a half a slab and shit a nigga was
I'm finally back in the world and its but I'm still trying
not to fall and risk my freedom again trying to
while for this pussy ass job to call
and it ain't
got me to hear them things popping
cash bags
with plenty of cane for recopping oppurtunity
its I'm on
I cry when I'm at home I'm alone
24 years and with a future unknown
my heart was torn the pain of being back in the game
but I'd rather die getting my hussle on and live like a
so its to pistols and cane
plotting on hitting stains
the mob life runs my veins
its too for me to change
streets got me deranged
strapped up and
ready to add on I can and can't avoid
plus big getting hot
they constantly sneaking on
they to bring me in unconscious
but pins got popped
now got me on the run
cherishing every breath
but I going back
its or death
that be my for murder

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now I you the judge of life and death
I evil or nothing
but somebody done brought me pain and
so have to kill something
let me the ways that I can repent
trying to stay and focused
but that evil in his eyes let me know nigga too bogus
that be my motive for

I'ma these streets another day
I know the pain in my heart go away
mother fuckers try to murder me
and nobdy hurt my family
thats he gotta die

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9 times out of 10 you can find Mays trying to hit a lick
if it coming up with the dopest shit
I'm trying to cop the thickest brick
cause life in the belly of the
is equal to bottomless pit
bitch niggas trick
and thirsty mother beat you out of everything you get
but it seems like trying to make some type of come up quick
before its too late to get
and the most I make is final
anywhere they like riding slick
with a thick chick your dick
even if it means fighting these in cases
as long as neither thick
cause I swear I get hit
I go in a crucial rage like a
straight lunatic
making all these bitches niggas hear their tick
but don't mean my minds sick
cause I'm motivated by a lot of cheese
when by the p's
and fine fee's and 3's with ease
for sho the skilled
within in the up kill for it
I'll a fiend with a crushed grill
I'll bet his dumb ass'll blow it
bullshit ain't
I'm to get this first mil in the bank
and drive a bullet-proof hummer
so the haters who try to air me out come up blank
and I'ma have to your life
with a wrath thats than christ
and forces of thats know to do damage to human eyesight
I its true
the route of all evil
cause crooked or
its all by the eagle
and be my for murder

lord I was hurt from a judge from the start
how I'ma hide from this mark
this nigga made my homie die in my
had to put a slug in his
fuck that stuff
it was just a grudge on his
my boy was and ambitious
took his dreams and
try to do right but my attitude like them bitches
drowning all my in bottles of yack
and a quarter of dro want a rap
I'm to snap
come the big pay back
looking up on the dresser for the black and gray
I'm and shit
I was hurt so bad I I had to go kill him
if a slug hit him
I was still enough to aim at myself and die with him
can't them pains
now its time to throw thangs
visions of the stud don't
empty the of am out right
come around
by the the hypes
of his nikes
I know it cold
but this bullet put a hole in my
?never years stole?
he was 17 years old
and at the funeral I got to watch his mama's tears
and I know he used to sometimes
carry a 9 but you took your sunshine
no reminising on the fun times
balling and coming at bitches blunt lines
but this nigga ain't going to mine
for the pain I'ma handle this funk and dismantle this
fuck all
in all black and then
to run up on this
tip up on him jump
mission to armed with a fist full of steel
eyes gleam the fury
never I'd be facing to 2 mothers
in front of a prosecuting and a jury
how did one turn into 2
had me shooting thorugh hate
I stop
in the mist of the
is that little ? got shot
all because of my motive for