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

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

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

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

Yo Dunm, the sun set
connect get all the tech's
I'm vexed, nigga stall for sex
respect, let's 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 bigger 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 that body nigga, better that alibi
You never know it might be yo' time you take yo' ride
to them pearly white gates, (now) watch that

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

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

So now you're wit us,
co-defendents, no phony business
So know the difference - from solo
it's the ancient as Moses scriptures
It's Latin Kings, Kufis, and White Jesters
us
Crime the minds of youngsters
Where it's pitch they can't see you
Godfather 3, for dead, in a cathedral

Now you're forced to
I got the mind of a grad Princeton
your position, or soon you'll be lost and missin
It's far from
My presence is like of a christian
With ammunition puttin states under
Street addiction, got me tied in thorough with
Still in the ghetto, but in the cut it's mellow
Incognito, on the lee-low, like
we know, niggaz don't really want us to see doe
You never know it might be yo' time 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*}

alone, die alone.. {repeat 4X}

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

Born alone, die alone.. 6X to fade}