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

Better watch that
Tha bloody mo, murder mo, merger, it will ya
Don't be fuckin' the thug to thug slug
Rippin' them guts and drippin' that
Roll tha gun in my hand
And they can't understand how we ran da murder mo
Niggas, jealous and they [unverified]
They get me, me

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

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

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

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

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

But cha try to get ya weapon out before mine
'em in da head, but you make 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]
Stay leatherface to get to [unverified]

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

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

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

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

We never knew homie could wit' da tongue
They us no competition
Who's got the gun, fuck wit' number one
We never knew homie could fuck wit' da
They give us no
If ya [unverified], feel real, da clip
Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder 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' 'em, put 'em in a coffin [unverified]
Stalkin' toss 'em, put 'em in a coffin
Stalkin' 'em, put 'em in a coffin [unverified]
Stalkin' toss 'em, put 'em in a [unverified]

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)

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 in da grave they lay
(They lay)