Luyện nghe bài hát Murda Mo

Murder y'all, 'em all, man
y'all, kill 'em all, kill '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, murder mo, murder mo, 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
them guts and drippin' that blood
Roll tha gun in my hand
And they understand how we ran wit' da murder mo
Niggas, were and they [unverified]
get me, stick me

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

I just let a nigga know
Niggas steady fakin' like they 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 back
Back
(Hey)

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

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)
My thang, my thang, my
(My thang)

fuck 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 my mind
Stoned up wit' da gauge, little rip'll put tha in the grave
Where they lay, then we play 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 nigga fin da fled, they layin' in red
Call my OG homies, tell me when the police you pray
Nigga gotta go, see ya later ho, leatherface to get to [unverified]
Stay got's to get to [unverified]

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

Hey, Easy, pop, steady 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, really no place to run
get viscous wit' my clickas, gotta kill 'em all with my shotgun

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

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

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

Dear Mr. Oiuja, Mr. Oiuja
Mr. Oiuja, dear Mr. Oiuja is it
Many mo murder, murder, mo mo, mo
mo murder, murder, mo murder 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 coffin
Stalkin' toss 'em, put 'em in a coffin
toss 'em, put 'em in a coffin [unverified]
Stalkin' 'em, put 'em in a coffin [unverified]

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 in da grave they lay
(They lay)

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 gauge in da they lay
(They lay)