Luyện nghe bài hát Mo' Murda

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

Dear Mr.Ouija, let 'em know who the is
So you wanna get tossed in the river?
Nigga, put 'em in the mud, see them pump blood, nigga, no
Me show 'em the when I grab that chrome
haunt that dome

Folla me, roll, stroll down 1999
Gotta find row hoes
Nigga, if you woke up and all of a
Nigga, you was off inna my

I'm a thuggish nigga
So a, I have to kill ya so die
Popped off to the
Pick up my pump dump chumps in the gutter

Nigga got ta up bang
Taking no shorts so ya man
Claim my thang to slang them bloody
Kill 'em all, send hoes up in flames
Krayzie to the brain

Hey, we slay niggas who we play
Nigga, me wid the gun
Machete be in rum
Running wid the gun, steady
them bodies dumped off in the alley for dead

I'm near, 'em all, mo' murda, mo' murda
That's Ouija said
Gotta put one in ya head,
We to serve ya,
Mo' murda, mo' murda, mo'
Mo' murda, mo' murda, mo'

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

I die of murda, bloody mo' murda?
Living in the Land of the Heartless, up daily
a me murda them all, I'm never gon' fall
So murda them baby
Get 'em up wid me
See 'em on the corner and slanging them drugs

up shots out to the glock, glock
Eighty to the ten five
Them be pumping them slugs
Niggas be fiending me
Me silence me twelve gauge
And I'm on a road to

And steady be and bodies be busting me
Killa with a buckshot, peel ya
Number one assassin's the realer nigga
for my crime, niggas be down
Trying to stay to tha

is going insane, taking a shot to the brain
And man, so it a shame
But be the thang up offa this murda game?
And I'm feeling not a bit
My twelve gauge so forceful

So playa, hate I'm in ya town
The nigga, me 'em down
And I'm giving up to the hustlas
Thugstas and twelve gauge

Drug 'em in mo' murda, me style, now
Put 'em on the ground, lay
Nigga check my thang the way that we
I'm coming to serve ya
Wid the nine and it's ready to pop
off shots, Layzie, be screaming
Mo' murda, mo'

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again

kill, get 'em nowhere to run
Can't get from my shotgun
Leaving them bodies up
Pump, pump to the ground, better it alone
Nigga wanna die when wid
Mo Thug, nigga, we killed this

Now you wanna catch bang bang
Nigga die when I let my nuts hang
What is it in me me feel
Like I ta murda ya?
You slip I'm high
my trigger and nigga, you die, soldier

Four killas we creeping and coming to ya, mo' murda
Better pack that five
I'm feeling like killing, you dying
You don't hear that glock pop
When the glock pop pop, stop

We all about mo'
on the trigger, Mo Thug let go
We straight from
Clack nigga ya bleeding
You don't wanna wid Bone
Pulling chrome now, nigga, ya gone

If you die, bye
See you in the gutter, let cry
Watch Mo Thug Killas pump
Put 'em in the ground with his head blown,
Mo' murda, mo' murda, mo'

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again

Eternally thugstas die, will I die of now?
99, follow me grind
And all descending body underground, way down
Me ride and dies
And I rolling wid my
And all, ah my thuggish niggas, no lie

up bloody, mo' victims, get 'em, get 'em
That'll be Ripsta, sinister
Kill y'all, put 'em in the
Bodies shiver, that nigga

Hit 'em up inside, be blowing, I'm dumping
Remember me 'em, slay 'em, gauge 'em, laying 'em
All up off inna the coffin, to fade 'em,
To buck or to shoot wid the twelve eruptions
Creep out your seat, would ya we to stay?
Found out of my niggas was bluffing

For the love of the murda, man, the murda
The same but a bang bang
Can't resist to you, now pow, run 'em all off
St Clair stays, for the murda mo'
Oh, no, ho a thugsta, stroll

Forty fours still pointed at the
Stop 'em, drop 'em, those 'til out cold, they froze
You know, nigga, we can't be
We bang insane, when I put one to your
Mo' murda then out ya brain

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again

Come murda
bloody murda
Come bloody
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