Luyện nghe bài hát Mo' Murda

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, again

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

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

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

I'm a real thuggish
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 them up in flames
Krayzie to the brain

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

I'm near, 'em all, mo' murda, mo' murda
what 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, again

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

kill, get 'em nowhere to run
Can't get away my shotgun
Leaving them fucked up
Pump, pump to the ground, better leave it
wanna die when fucking wid
Mo Thug, nigga, we killed this

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

killas we creeping and coming to hurt ya, mo' murda
Better pack that five
I'm like killing, you dying tonight
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 fuck wid Bone
Pulling chrome now, nigga, ya gone

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

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, come

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

thugstas die, will I die of murda now?
East 99, 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
y'all, put 'em in the river
Bodies shiver, fuck nigga

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

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

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

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

Come bloody
Come murda
Come bloody
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