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

We bigger the Jews..
bigger the Irish..
you can run the fuckin country!
YOU could be the next John D.

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

Yo, in a mahogany, scenery
that was lightning and drops
I'm tied up in the cocaine spot like Bangkok
I'm blindfold, type mind control this torture
His accent sounds like the culture
Askin me, my atrophy stabbin me
Says his attribute, was satanic, masonic,
I felt of my fast life ventures
and winters, blinded til the flashlight

Yo Dunm, the sun set
connect get all the tech's
I'm vexed, this nigga 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 got no style 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 nigga, better have that alibi
You never know it just be yo' time you take yo' ride
to them pearly gates, (now) watch that suicide

Now government
Got you Cristal in crystal
You fish you foul so you fell and your fam witchu
I'm out to get you, every shell'll hit you
I'm on some shit too
Layin down witchu
Mafioso, the New York City era Sosa
AZ, you know my
Now my is out to ghost ya

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

So now rollin wit us,
like co-defendents, no business
So know the - from supreme solo
it's the styles ancient as scriptures
It's Kings, Black Kufis, and White Jesters
us
Crime invades the of youngsters
Where it's pitch black they see you
3, fallin for dead, in a cathedral

Now you're to listen
I got the mind of a grad from
Play position, or soon you'll be lost and missin
far from fiction
My presence is like of a christian
With puttin states under submission
Street addiction, got me tied in thorough with
Still in the ghetto, but in the cut where mellow
Incognito, on the lee-low, Carlito
Cause we know, don't really want us to see doe
You never it might just be yo' time you take yo' ride
to them pearly white gates, 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 blurred from guerilla's mist
Gun sprays, trey's left a of my crew in graves
Niggaz that would screw in ways unknown to dudes today
Intelligence, kept us all from state evidence
cause it's evident, this world is controlled on dead
Never hesitant, I'm soulless, with coldness
Born to this til I'm left dead from oldness

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