Luyện nghe bài hát Mo' Murda

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

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

Folla me, roll, down East 1999
find these row hoes
Nigga, if you up and all of a sudden
Nigga, you was off my hood?

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

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

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

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

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come
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, again

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

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

And be busting and bodies be busting me
Killa with a buckshot, I'ma ya
Number one assassin's still the realer
Down for my crime, be down
Trying to stay to tha

Niggas is going insane, taking a shot to the
And man, so call it a
But what be the thang up this murda game?
And I'm not a bit remorseful
My twelve just so forceful

So playa, when I'm in ya town
The nigga, me bucking 'em
And I'm up peace to the hustlas
and twelve gauge pumpstas

Drug 'em in mo' murda, me style, now
Put 'em on the ground, lay
check my thang the way that we swang
When I'm to serve ya
Wid the nine cocked and 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, again
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again

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 away from my
Leaving them bodies up
Pump, pump to the ground, better it alone
Nigga wanna die when wid
Mo Thug, nigga, we this bitch

Now you catch some bang bang
Nigga wanna die I let my nuts hang
is it in me makes me feel
Like I gots ta ya?
You slip when I'm
Pulling my and nigga, you die, soldier

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

We all about mo'
Finger on the trigger, Mo let go
We straight from
Clack nigga ya bleeding
You wanna fuck wid Bone
Pulling that chrome now, nigga, ya

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

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

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

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

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

Eternally thugstas die, will I die of now?
East 99, me grind
And all descending that body underground, way
Me ride and dies
And I wid my killas
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, fuck nigga

Hit 'em up inside, be blowing, I'm dumping
Remember me spray 'em, slay 'em, 'em, laying 'em
All up off inna the coffin, ready to 'em,
To buck or to shoot wid the twelve eruptions
Creep out your seat, would ya we to stay?
Found out none of my was bluffing

For the love of the murda, man, the game
The same but a bang bang
resist to bump you, now pow, run 'em all off
St stays, down for the murda mo'
Oh, no, ho a thugsta, stroll

Forty still pointed at the po-pos
Stop 'em, drop 'em, numb those 'til out cold, froze
You know, nigga, we can't be
We insane, when I put one to your temple
Mo' murda blow out ya brain

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

Come bloody
Come murda
Come murda
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