Luyện nghe bài hát Genocide

Stone killers in these Compton streets
One on the 9, all eyes on me
Murder,
Murder,
9-1-1 emergency
Hands up in the air for the words see
It's murder, it's
Murder,

My daddy done killed a
Went and put that to her head
My daddy killa you
Don't feel a pull a part man and
(Let me up!) What it like?
See my daddy done kill 'em
Bullets come down from the
My daddy done you
Don't feel a a part that man and
(Let me up!) What it

Stone killers in these Compton streets
One hand on the 9, all on me
Murder,
Murder,
Call emergency
Hands up in the air for the you'll see
murder, it's murder
Murder,

(It's been a 187 in bitch!)
Murderess, murder listen, hit a whippin'
Tinted windows ride at your wifey (Blah!) and I bet you her
Reload the protools and we throw the clip in both
That's one on the left and one in the right hand, Scottie both ways
Been doin' bys got this music industry time lined
Lookin' like when niggas throw up them signs, but I
I'm talkin' about that bottom where hot grinds
Shit, I'm just tryna get and keep 'em guys high
Sometimes I feel I could just bury 'em, bury 'em
Cause delirium, mass hysteria, scarier
I'm very aware that hip hop somethin' to carry it
So I married that bitch and down in that chariot
Hangin' way too fuckin' close, beware the
is hub city nigga, don't make us embarrass you
Man, you should be realistic, these niggas 'round ballistic
We did the and you lookin' like another statistic

Stone cold killers in these streets
One on the 9, all eyes on me
Murder,
Murder,
Call 9-1-1
up in the air for the world to see
It's murder, it's
Murder,

Ahh, whatever side the sides reside until the dead has risen
Live in a building, dodgin' the module ceilings
I ride, I'mma ride in a jeep
Ride with the of five blind men, my vision (Corrupted)
Mama tried counselin', plans for Kendrick (But fuck it)
My family's ties, had sabotaged Rosecrans (abducted)
My aliens on surveillance, they me a visit (Disgusting)
Our stadium's packed, in black
Curls drippin', silver bullet, in my strap
I lie on the of a one way street
Nowhere to go, all I can see
I say "Fuck is up?", I fuck 'em up, your supper's up or up
I hoping all get orthotist, rope it before the double broke
Plenty with the weapon I protect it under oath
My discretion, your blessing, fuck your life
your hope, fuck your mama
Fuck daddy, fuck you dead homie
Fuck the world up when we up, that's Compton homie!

Murder,


It's all

Murder,
Murder,
been a murder
(It's a 187 in this bitch!)