Luyện nghe bài hát Murda Mo

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

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

Better watch that
Tha mo, murder mo, merger, it will learn ya
Don't be fuckin' with the thug to slug
Rippin' them and drippin' that blood
Roll with tha gun in my
And they can't understand how we ran wit' da mo
Niggas, were jealous and they
They get me, me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

We never knew homie could fuck da tongue
They give us no
got the gun, don't fuck wit' number one
We never knew homie could fuck da tongue
give us no competition
If ya [unverified], feel real, da clip
Murder mo, mo, murder mo, murder them all they fall, they fall

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

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

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 they lay
(They lay)

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