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, come

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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, come

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

Will I die of murda, mo' murda?
Living in the Land of the Heartless, up daily
Until a me murda all, I'm never gon' fall
So I'ma murda 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 be pumping them slugs
be fiending me daily
Me me twelve gauge eruption
And I'm on a to destruction

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

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

So playa, when I'm in ya town
The nigga, me 'em down
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
Nigga check my the way that we swang
When I'm coming to 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, come

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

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

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

Now you wanna 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 and nigga, you die, soldier

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

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

If you die, bye
See you in the gutter, let cry
Watch Mo Killas 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, 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, come

Eternally die, will I die of murda now?
East 99, follow me
And all descending that 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
Kill y'all, put 'em in the
shiver, fuck that nigga

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

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

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

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

Come bloody
Come murda
Come bloody
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