Luyện nghe bài hát Murder to Excellence

(Bloody murder, murder, murder)

The paper "murder, black-on-black murder"
Paper "murder, black-on-black murder" again

is to the memory of Danroy Henry
Too much enemy to catch a friendly
Strays from the same shade nigga, we on the same
Giving you respect, I expect the thing
All-black everything, nigga you my fresh code
I'm out fighting for you, don't increase my stress load!
Niggas the throne, very happy to be you
to the people, when you see me, see you

And I'm from the murder capital they murder for capital
Heard about at least killings this afternoon
Looking at the news like "damn I was just him after school"
No class but half the school got a tool
And a "I could die any day"-type
Plus his little brother got reppin' his avenue
It's time for us to stop and redefine black
Forty one souls murdered in hours

The paper read "murder, murder"
The paper read "murder, black-on-black murder" again, murder

Is it
'Cause I can still hear his cry
Know the family
Shots holes in his face about piranha-sized
The old pastor closed the cold
And said the ain't got enough room for all the tombs
It's a war going on outside we ain't from
I feel the in my city wherever I go
Three hundred and fourteen died in Iraq,
Five hundred and died in Chicago

I on the day Fred Hampton died
Uh, real niggas just
And they say by 21 I was to die
So I'm out celebrating my post-demise
If you put crabs in a barrel to your survival
You're gon' end up pulling down niggas that just like you
What up, Blood? What up, It's all black, I love us

The paper read "murder, murder"
The paper read "murder, murder" again,
"Black-on black murder" again, "black-on-black murder"

It's a of black excellence, black tie, black Maybachs

excellence, opulence, decadence
Tuxes to the president, I'm present
I in Dries and other boutique stores in Paris
In sheepskin coats, I silence the
Do you who I am, Clarice?
No cheap whenever I "shh-shh"
Success smelled so sweet
I stink of success, the new elite
say my Black Card bears the mark of the beast
I repeat: my religion is the
My verse is like church, my Jesus
Now please, domino,
spot a few blacks the higher I go
What's up to Shout out to O
ain't enough.. we gonna need a million more
"Kick in the door" Biggie
I'm all dressed up nowhere to go

Yeah it's all messed up when it's to go
So we won't take the time out we reach the T-O-P
From parolees to hold G's, keys, low keys
We the promised land of the OG's
In the past if you picture events a black tie
What the thing you expect to see, black guys?
the life expectancy for black guys?
The system's effectively, that's why!
I'll be a real man and take care of son
Every problem you had before this day is now
New crib, watch a movie cause ain't nothin' on the news but the
Hit the mall, pick up some Gucci, now ain't nothing new but your
Sunday morning, the Lord
the girl that Jesus had been saving me for
So savor this moment and take it to the floor
Black excellence, yours