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

We than 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 TAKING from other people.."

Yo, in a mahogany, black
that was lightning and rain
I'm tied up in the basement cocaine spot like
I'm blindfold, Vietnam type mind control this
His accent sounds like the rarest
Askin me, my stabbin me gradually
Says his attribute, was satanic, masonic,
I reminded of my fast life 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 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 never dead us

AZ (repeat 2X)

Mo money, mo murder, mo
You catch that nigga, better have that alibi
You know it might just be yo' time you take yo' ride
to them pearly gates, (now) watch that suicide

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

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

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

Now you're forced to
I got the mind of a grad from
Play your position, or you'll be lost and missin
far from fiction
My presence is like that of a
With ammunition states under submission
Street addiction, got me in thorough with buroughs
Still in the ghetto, but in the cut it's mellow
Incognito, on the lee-low, like
Cause we know, niggaz don't really us to see doe
You know it might just be yo' time you take yo' ride
to them white gates, watch that suicide

2X

Homicide, mo
Mo suicide, mo homicide..

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Born alone, die alone.. 4X}

All alone in wilderness
Who can life as ill as this?
My vision's blurred from guerilla's
Gun sprays, trey's a portion of my crew in graves
Niggaz that screw in ways unknown to these dudes today
Intelligence, kept us all from state evidence
cause it's evident, this world is on dead presidents
hesitant, I'm soulless, filled with coldness
Born to uphold til I'm left dead from oldness

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