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

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

Yo, in a mahogany, scenery
That was lightin and drops
I'm tied up in the basement cocaine spot, like
I'm
Vietnam type controless torture
His sounds like the rarest culture
Askin me, my stabbin me gradually
Says its
atonic, mesonic, ironic
I felt reminded of my life ventures
And
Blinded til the enters

AZ:

Yo dun, the sun set
Call get all the tech's
I'm vexed, this nigga his sex
He lost respect, off his neck
My
Got me thinkin on a higher
See me I'm as foul 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 murder more
You catch that body nigga, better have alibi
You never know, it might just be your time to take ride
To pearly white gates, watch that suicide

Now government
Got you sippin on and crystal
You ???
And your clan with you
i'm out to get you
every shell will hit you
Plus I'm on some to
Layin down with you

This New City nineties Era Soso
AZ you my culture
Now my is out to ghost ya

AZ:

Center a rose on the graveyard for now
The is up a half a mil now
I tried to grab him his shield down
What walked in a crazy up
Sharp but up
gators from
Never seen play those
Laylow what they him
His bald and
Sippin cappuchino spilled to his suits
Lap was
was vulgar
Canvas of the Iaetola
And on his arm he wore a priceless
Tobacco smoker
your life is over
Justify the righteous
Bullets flew out his right
leaving a foul odor
The firm one adjourned
Bring it to a

So now you rolling with us like
No business
Should no the
From supreme solo its the style ancient as Moses
Its latin kings, goofies and white jesters
us
Crime invades the of youngsters
Where its black they can't see you
Godfather three for dead in a cathedral

AZ:

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