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

-Your bigger than the
-Bigger than the
-You run the whole fuckin
-You can be the John D. Rockerfeller
noticed us, nobody gave a shit
-But the we get, the more were takin from other people

Yo, in a mahogany, black
was lightin and rain drops
I'm tied up in the basement cocaine spot, like
I'm
Vietnam type mind controless
His accent sounds like the rarest
me, my astroby stabbin me gradually
Says its
What's atonic, mesonic,
I felt of my fast life ventures
And
til the flashlight enters

AZ:

Yo dun, the sun set
Call connect get all the
I'm vexed, nigga love his sex
He lost respect, off his neck
My
Got me thinkin on a algebra
See me I'm just as as ya, but you ain't got no style in ya
I'm bigger cheddar
Cheese ???
Armani sweaters, plus these crabs could dead us

Mo money, more more homicide
You catch body nigga, better have that alibi
You never know, it might just be your time to that ride
To them pearly white gates, watch suicide

Now government
Got you sippin on Cristal and
You ???
And took your with you
i'm out to get you
every shell will hit you
Plus I'm on shit to
down whomever's with you

This New York nineties Era Soso
AZ you know my
Now my is out to ghost ya

AZ:

Center a on the graveyard for real now
The is up a half a mil now
I tried to grab him with his down
walked in a crazy paid up
Sharp but up
gators Barbados
seen nobody play those
Laylow what called him
His bald and
Sippin cappuchino spilled to his suits
Lap was
Laugh was
Canvas paintings of the
And on his arm he wore a vulture
pipe smoker
Escobar life is over
Justify the righteous
Bullets out his right shoulder
leaving a foul odor
The firm volume one
Bring it to a

So now you rolling us like codefenders
No phony
Should no the
From supreme solo its the style ancient as scriptures
Its latin kings, black and white jesters
us
Crime the minds of youngsters
its pitch black they can't see you
Godfather three falling for in a cathedral

AZ:

Now you to listen
I got the of a grad from Princeton
Play your
Or soon you'll be lost and
Its far from
My presence is like that of a
ammunition puttin states under submission
Street
Got me tied thorough with
Still in the
But in the cut its mellow
on the leelow
Like
we know
Niggas don't really want us to see
You never know it might just be your time to take your
To them pearly white gates watch suicide