Luyện nghe bài hát Accident Murderers

You cocked
You you had it planned
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 boys on the corner was who your entered
Two of em through but one didn't, son's finished
You took the of him
The part about it that's crazy, you was with him
with him, why was he in the way
Why was he next to the enemy that specific day
His style never loud, stays reclusive
Good dude, got that look like he about to do shit
Side of his toothpick, one eyebrow raised
Got into it dude who still tried to live out his old wild out days
They had no probs
Somehow they rubbed each other like a bad massage
These two personalities had to collide
could not aim and innocent niggas died
You ask why, of a

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

We up doing graffiti
Now hollow getting heated
Seated in foreign cars, constantly weeded
Proceeded to profits
I know got on binoculars
But fuck em all, we balling til come lock us up
Twenty to life; I'm clubbing, blowing tonight
We the mob, Bob Marley all through the night
Addicted to wealth, never cold to war
Snatch a tec off the shelf, live forever; that's
of a rich nigga;
Sweat suits, chains, old drug dealers
New Benz, rims are for show, killer
You niggas accidental, shoppers in of the limo
Pay your tithes, stay alive, can't be my clique
Cut a check; I use your bitch for some bargaining
In a hole, sell home, nigga go sell your soul
forty-five in control
God and I don't

Accident murderer, act like you killed on
brag, you put work in
You mean to murk him
Your gun's a
Streets are of em
the bulletin
Accident
You just an murderer

Accident murderer, accident
You an accident murderer

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

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