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

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

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

Yo, in a mahogany, scenery
that was lightning and rain
I'm tied up in the basement cocaine spot Bangkok
I'm blindfold, Vietnam mind control this torture
His accent sounds the rarest culture
me, my atrophy stabbin me gradually
Says his attribute, was satanic, masonic,
I reminded of my fast life ventures
and winters, til the flashlight enters

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

AZ (repeat 2X)

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

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

Scent of a on the graveyard for real now
The stakes is up a a mil now
I tried to grab him with his shield
Four walked in, they're paid up
but straight up
Gators from Barbados, never nobody play those
Lay-Low's what they called him, his baldin
Sippin cappucino, spilled on his silk suits, was
was vulgar, canvas paintings of the Isatollah
And on his arm he wore a priceless
Tobacco pipe smoker, your life is over
the righteous nova
Bullets out his right shoulder
Corpse leavin a foul odor, The Firm Volume 1
Bring it to a

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

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

2X

Homicide, mo
Mo suicide, mo homicide..

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{*untitled 1:18 song starts*}

Born alone, die alone.. 4X}

All alone in this
Who can figure life as ill as
My blurred from guerilla's mist
Gun sprays, trey's left a portion of my crew in
Niggaz that would in ways unknown to these dudes today
Intelligence, us all away from state evidence
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

alone, die alone.. {repeat 6X to fade}