Luyện nghe bài hát Mo' Murda

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, again
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

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

Folla me, roll, down East 1999
Gotta these row hoes
Nigga, if you up and all of a sudden
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 chumps in the gutter pain

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

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

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

Will I die of murda, bloody mo'
Living in the of the Heartless, coming up daily
Until a me murda them all, I'm gon' fall
So murda them baby
Get 'em up wid me
See 'em on the corner and they them drugs

Giving up shots out to the glock,
eight to the ten five
Them killas be pumping slugs
Niggas be me daily
Me silence me gauge eruption
And I'm on a to destruction

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

Niggas is going insane, taking a shot to the
And man, so call it a
But what be the thang up offa this murda
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 giving up peace to the
Thugstas and twelve pumpstas

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

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

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

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

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

We all murda mo'
Finger on the trigger, Mo let go
We from Cleveland
Clack back nigga ya
You don't fuck wid Bone
that 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 ground his head blown, gone
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

Eternally thugstas die, will I die of murda
99, follow me grind
And all descending that underground, way down
Me and everyone dies
And I rolling wid my
And all, ah my ruggish niggas, no lie

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

Hit 'em up inside, be blowing, I'm dumping
Remember me spray 'em, slay 'em, gauge 'em, '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 none of my niggas was

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

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

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again

Come murda
bloody murda
Come bloody
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