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

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

Yo, in a mahogany, scenery
That was lightin and rain
I'm up in the basement cocaine spot, like Bangkok
I'm
type mind controless torture
His accent sounds like the culture
Askin me, my stabbin me gradually
its astrobute
What's atonic, mesonic,
I reminded of my fast life ventures
And
til the flashlight enters

AZ:

Yo dun, the sun set
Call connect get all the
I'm vexed, this love his sex
He lost respect, lets off his
My
Got me thinkin on a higher
See me I'm just as foul as ya, but you ain't got no in ya
I'm into cheddar
??? armaretta
Armani sweaters, these crabs could never dead us

Mo money, more murder more
You catch body nigga, better have that alibi
You know, it might just be your time to take that ride
To pearly white gates, watch that suicide

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

This New York nineties Era Soso
AZ you my culture
Now my wolves is out to ya

AZ:

Center a on the graveyard for real now
The stakes is up a a mil now
I tried to grab him with his down
What walked in a paid up
Sharp but up
gators from
Never seen play those
Laylow what they him
His head and
Sippin cappuchino spilled to his silk
Lap was
was vulgar
Canvas of the Iaetola
And on his arm he a priceless vulture
pipe smoker
Escobar life is over
Justify the righteous
flew out his right shoulder
Corpse leaving a odor
The firm one adjourned
Bring it to a

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

AZ:

Now you to listen
I got the mind of a grad from
Play your
Or soon you'll be lost and
Its far fiction
My presence is that of a christian
With puttin states under submission
addiction
Got me thorough with burrows
Still in the
But in the cut its mellow
Incognito on the
Like
Cause we
Niggas really want us to see dough
You never know it might just be your time to your ride
To them pearly white gates watch suicide