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, gave a shit..
but the we get,
the we're TAKING from other people.."

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

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 on a higher 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, plus crabs could never dead us

AZ (repeat 2X)

Mo money, mo murder, mo
You catch that body nigga, 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 so you fell and took your fam witchu
I'm out to get you, guaranteed every hit you
I'm on some shit too
Layin down witchu
Mafioso, the New York City 90's era
AZ, you know my
Now my wolves is out to ya

Scent of a on the graveyard for real now
The is up a half a mil now
I to grab him with his shield down
Four in, they're crazy paid up
but straight up
Gators from Barbados, never seen nobody those
Lay-Low's what they called him, his head
Sippin cappucino, on his silk suits, was scaldin
Laugh was vulgar, paintings of the Isatollah
And on his arm he a priceless vulture
Tobacco pipe smoker, your life is over
Justify the righteous
Bullets flew out his shoulder
Corpse leavin a foul odor, The Firm 1 adjourned
it to a closure

So now rollin wit us,
like co-defendents, no phony
So know the difference - supreme solo
it's the styles ancient as scriptures
It's Latin Kings, Black Kufis, and White
us
Crime invades the minds of
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 from Princeton
Play your position, or soon you'll be and missin
It's far fiction
My presence is like of a christian
With ammunition puttin states under
Street addiction, got me tied in with buroughs
Still in the ghetto, but in the cut where it's
Incognito, on the lee-low, like
Cause we know, niggaz don't want us to see doe
You never know it might be yo' time you take yo' ride
to them pearly white gates, watch that

2X

Homicide, mo
Mo suicide, mo homicide..

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alone, die alone.. {repeat 4X}

All alone in this
Who can figure as ill as this?
My blurred from guerilla's mist
Gun sprays, trey's left a of my crew in graves
Niggaz that screw in ways unknown to these dudes today
Intelligence, us all away from state evidence
cause evident, this world is controlled 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