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, come

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

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

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

I'm a real nigga
So a, I have to kill ya so die
off to the coffin
Pick up my pump dump chumps in the pain

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

Hey, we slay niggas who think we
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 what said
put one in ya head, bang
We to serve ya,
Mo' murda, mo' murda, mo'
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, again

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

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

Giving up out to the glock, glock
Eighty 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 busting and bodies be me
Killa with a buckshot, peel ya
Number one assassin's still the nigga
Down for my crime, be down
to stay to tha grind

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

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

'em in gutters 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, 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, again
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

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

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

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

We all about mo'
Finger on the trigger, Mo let go
We straight Cleveland
Clack nigga ya bleeding
You don't wanna fuck wid
that 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 with his head blown, gone
Mo' murda, mo' murda, mo'

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, again

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

Eternally die, will I die of murda now?
99, follow me grind
And all descending body underground, way down
Me ride and everyone
And I wid my killas
And all, ah my ruggish 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, that nigga

Hit 'em up inside, minds be blowing, I'm
Remember me spray 'em, slay 'em, gauge 'em, 'em
All up off the coffin, ready 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 love of the murda, man, the game
The same but a bang bang
Can't resist to you, now pow, run 'em all off
St stays, down for the murda mo'
Oh, no, ho when a thugsta,

Forty fours still pointed at the
Stop 'em, drop 'em, numb those 'til out cold, they
You know, nigga, we be bluffing
We bang insane, when I put one to your
Mo' murda then out ya brain

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again

Come murda
Come bloody
bloody murda
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