Luyện nghe bài hát Mo Money, Mo Murder, Mo Homicide

We than the Jews..
than the Irish..
you can run the whole country!
YOU be the next John D. Rockerfeller

"Nobody noticed us, gave a shit..
but the we get,
the we're TAKING from other people.."

Yo, in a mahogany, black
that was lightning and drops
I'm tied up in the basement cocaine spot like
I'm blindfold, Vietnam type mind this torture
His accent like the rarest culture
Askin me, my stabbin me gradually
Says his attribute, was satanic, masonic,
I felt reminded of my fast ventures
and winters, til the flashlight enters

Yo Dunm, the sun set
Call get all the tech's
I'm vexed, nigga stall for sex
Lost respect, off his neck
My calibre, got me thinkin on a algebra
See me I'm just as as ya
but you ain't got no in ya
I'm into bigger cheddar, G's and better,
Armani sweaters, these crabs could never dead us

AZ (repeat 2X)

Mo money, mo murder, mo
You catch that body nigga, better that alibi
You never know it might be yo' time you take yo' ride
to them white gates, (now) watch that suicide

Now official
Got you sippin in crystal
You fish you foul so you and took your fam witchu
I'm out to get you, every shell'll hit you
Plus I'm on shit too
Layin down whose-ever
Mafioso, the New York 90's era Sosa
AZ, you know my
Now my wolves is out to ya

Scent of a rose on the for real now
The is up a half a mil now
I tried to grab him his shield down
walked in, they're crazy paid up
Sharp but up
Gators from Barbados, never seen nobody play
Lay-Low's what called him, his head baldin
Sippin cappucino, spilled on his suits, was scaldin
Laugh was vulgar, canvas of the Isatollah
And on his arm he wore a priceless
Tobacco pipe smoker, Escobar your is over
Justify the nova
Bullets out his right shoulder
Corpse a foul odor, The Firm Volume 1 adjourned
Bring it to a

So now you're wit us,
like co-defendents, no phony
So the difference - from supreme solo
it's the styles ancient as scriptures
It's Kings, Black Kufis, and White Jesters
us
Crime invades the minds of
Where it's black they can't see you
Godfather 3, fallin for dead, in a

Now you're to listen
I got the mind of a grad Princeton
Play position, or soon you'll be lost and missin
far from fiction
My presence is like of a christian
With ammunition puttin states under
Street addiction, got me tied in thorough buroughs
in the ghetto, but in the cut where it's mellow
Incognito, on the lee-low, like
Cause we know, don't really want us to see doe
You never know it just be yo' time you take yo' ride
to them white gates, watch that suicide

2X

Homicide, mo
Mo suicide, mo homicide..

{*music
{*untitled length song starts*}

Born alone, die alone.. 4X}

All alone in this
Who can life as ill as this?
My vision's blurred guerilla's mist
Gun sprays, trey's a portion of my crew in graves
Niggaz would screw in ways unknown to these dudes today
Intelligence, kept us all away from state
cause it's evident, this world is on dead presidents
Never hesitant, I'm soulless, filled coldness
Born to uphold this til I'm left dead oldness

Born alone, die alone.. {repeat 6X to