Luyện nghe bài hát Accident Murderers

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

Accident murderer, act like you on purpose
brag, you put work in
You mean to murk him
Your a virgin
are full of em
Read the
murderer
You just an murderer

We grew up graffiti
Now hollow heads heated
Seated in foreign cars, getting weeded
to count profits
I they got on binoculars
But fuck em all, we til they come lock us up
Twenty to life; I'm clubbing, blowing twenty
We the mob, Bob Marley all through the night
to wealth, never cold turkey to war
Snatch a tec off the shelf, live forever; Insh'Allah
of a rich nigga;
Sweat suits, chains, old drug dealers
New Benz, chrome rims are for show,
You niggas accidental, shoppers in of the limo
Pay tithes, stay alive, can't be dodging my clique
Cut a check; I use your bitch for some chips
In a hole, sell your home, nigga go your soul
This in control
God forgives and I

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

murderer, accident murderer
You an accident murderer

Yo, for my that got killed, got hit up
Vodka on the concrete
Light a swisha, we ya
And for that girl who never made it home, in the dome
How they kill that beautiful sista
Violent adolescents, homicidal weapons
Not a lot of knowledge inside of they minds, I'm guessing
me who you impressing
Shooters I them when they was babies
I used to them
em throw up they hands, choke em out playing wrestling
Watch em to a man
I see them now they
But they cold-blooded,
where the respect went
Can't play with these little niggas, gangsta little
Can't hang with these little niggas, they killing, they
I could build with him, but will he change really
Some killers
I think of Wayne
Think of my Drawz
But you aren't a name to me you ain't mean to him

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