Luyện nghe bài hát Murder Me

Uh, uh, yeah, we back up in motherfucker
INC, ha ha
I go by the of the rule, you know
Got my Chink Santana in the house
My Buck, my clique niggaz
I by number, niggaz
My nigga black, 0 1 you
My new life, what's happenin'?
Yeah, 'bout the let these know like you know
we fuckin' em and shit all crazy
You want a callin' shit, we ain't got time for that Ma
We just threw and murder the puss, that's all
Ha ha ha ha

Baby your sexin' me
I kinda when ya, murder me
Baby, me
Baby when your me
I kinda when ya, murder me
Baby, me

love, I know your used to gettin' sweet nothings whispered to ya
But my dick game ruined ya mind
And ya to do certain things
hop in the range, in the rain, ass naked, to get spanked
This is world and you're doin' your thing, go ahead momma
I got no being on the bottom

The way you shake that ass hoe's from Harlem
Reminds me to call ya the same tommora
'Cuz baby I'm impressed, by the way you, shake them ass and
By the way you make me leave the one I'm wit
the spot of being my 'Down ass bitch'
Baby me, heh, the way I murder you, heh
That in your eyes is like the sunrise, when your fuckin' me

when your sexin' me
I like when ya, murder me
Baby, me
Baby when sexin' me
I kinda like when ya, me
Baby, me

Yo, yo
We can go the bed to the hot tub
you get enough
Mommy call ya bluff and put it up in ya guts
l'm a gangsta, so l'll hit her wit the gangsta touches
Bottle of Hennesey, Dro and Dutches
Man l'll pull up in three in the mornin', honkin'
You at the door wit a T shirt on and a
And me come on in get out of the cold
But never the less I hit the and gotta go, rarely though

Let me put a buck in ear
And let you know l'm the of the year
And the last I do is care
up, killin' it, drillin' it
Man she it, shiverin', talkin' in tongues
Caddy gotta sprong, daddy long
We get it on, like
Stars wit a twist to it, now lets do it
So whenever your ready just me
And you'll see, how I murda, and hearda, the

Baby when sexin' me
I kinda it when ya, murder me
Baby, me
Baby when your me
I kinda like it ya, murder me
Baby, me

Hold on baby, you need to at the king as your sexual paralysis
Is more than it's border lined and foul
Your look, your style, that smile
Got me dick to ya, God bless the child
I get hold it's on, I make ya scream and
The thugs nature, how could a nigga the way
I flip it, smack it, bounce it, it, taste it
her tits, break down the walls to the basics?

Face it, your fuckin', wit a love
And you on the ball like Garry the Glove
Paintin', no relation not a lot of
She brought her own K Y, ready for
I'm patient, l'll the puss when l'm ready
But meanwhile, and me this Marvin Gay medley
And murder me the same way that I murder you, baby

Baby when your me
I kinda it when ya, murder me
Baby, me
Baby when your me
I kinda like it when ya, me
Baby, me