Luyện nghe bài hát Murda Mo

Murder y'all, 'em all, man
Murder y'all, 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
Murder y'all, 'em all, man, kill 'em all, man
Murder y'all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, 'em all

Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, mo, murder mo
Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo,
ya die, die, die, die, die, die
Die, die,die, die, die, die

Better that redrum
Tha mo, murder mo, merger, it will learn ya
Don't be fuckin' with the thug to slug
Rippin' them guts and drippin' blood
with tha gun in my hand
And they understand how we ran wit' da murder mo
Niggas, jealous and they [unverified]
get me, stick me

Playa haters, be quick when they pull out they weapon
Me you would never decease
It's me deep and they all be me victim
And on da phone when I my dogs
I'll be ready you wanna go
(Ho)
Put him on tha ground da 4-4

I just wanna let a know
Niggas steady fakin' they rollin' with da Bone
When they wanna see the Bone go
Now nigga you dead
You better take a couple backwards
collapse ya, cap to the playa haters
Just remember we're pillin' you jealous stabbers
Back
(Hey)

Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, mo
Da da da
Claim my thang to slang, claim my to slang
(My thang, my thang, my thang, my thang)
Claim my thang to slang, my thang to slang
(My thang, my thang, my thang, my thang)

Claim my thang to slang, claim my to slang
(My thang, my thang, my thang, my thang)
Claim my thang to slang, claim my thang to
(My thang, my thang, my thang, my thang)
My thang, my thang, my
(My thang)

Nigga fuck them po-po, we betcha automatic
(Oh yeah)
Let's pump bore up
If I could just up and see po-po dyin' I and I, I'm flippin my mind
Stoned up da gauge, little rip'll put tha donut in the grave
Where lay, then we play wit' da AK-47, 357, even 187
I gotta and you got a gun

But cha try to get ya weapon out before mine
Shoot 'em in da head, but you sure they dead
Then da nigga fin da fled, while they in red
my OG homies, tell me when the police come you pray
Nigga gotta go, see ya later ho, gots to get to [unverified]
leatherface got's to get to [unverified]

When a nigga try me
Had da heat a da trigger on a nigga
But I really, really get it

Hey, Easy, pop, murder dem po-po now
I can stay packin' when attackin' po-po, really no place to run
Niggas get wit' my clickas
Gotta kill 'em all with my
Stun blastin' when attackin' po-po, there's really no to run
Niggas get viscous wit' my clickas, gotta kill 'em all my shotgun

Rollin', rollin', rollin', baby, that's thugs up into soul and
You swollen stiff and and nigga we watchin' you drop and foldin'
You swollen stiff and cold and nigga we watchin' you drop and

Murder mo, mo, murder mo, murder them all they fall
Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder them all they
Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder all they fall
Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder them all fall

We never knew homie could wit' da tongue
give us no competition
Who's got the gun, fuck wit' number one
We never knew homie could wit' da tongue
They us no competition
If ya [unverified], real, reload da clip
Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder them all fall, they fall

Dear Mr. Oiuja, dear Mr.
Mr. Oiuja, dear Mr. Oiuja is it
Many mo murder, murder, mo mo, mo
Many mo murder, murder, mo mo, mo
Many mo murder, murder, mo mo, mo
Many mo murder, murder, mo mo, mo
Mo, mo, mo

Stalkin' toss 'em, put 'em in a [unverified]
Stalkin' 'em, put 'em in a coffin [unverified]
Stalkin' 'em, put 'em in a coffin [unverified]
Stalkin' toss 'em, put 'em in a coffin

in da St. Clair way
Wit' a big 12 gauge in da grave lay
(They lay)
in da St. Clair way
Wit' a big 12 in da grave they lay
(They lay)

in da St. Clair way
Wit' a big 12 gauge in da grave lay
(They lay)
Rollin' in da St. way
Wit' a big 12 gauge in da grave lay
(They lay)