Luyện nghe bài hát Murda Mo

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

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

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

Playa haters, they be quick when they pull out weapon
Me wish you would decease
It's keeping me deep and all be me victim
And on da phone when I call my
I'll be ready anytime you go
(Ho)
Put him on tha ground da 4-4

I just wanna let a know
Niggas steady fakin' like they rollin' with da
When they really see the Bone go
Now nigga you dead
You better a couple steps backwards
collapse ya, cap to the playa haters
Just we're pillin' you jealous back stabbers
stabbers
(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, claim my 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)
My thang, my thang, my
(My thang)

Nigga fuck them po-po, we gotta automatic
(Oh yeah)
pump that bore up
If I could look up and see po-po dyin' I and I, I'm flippin my mind
up wit' 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 better try to get ya out before mine
Shoot 'em in da head, but you sure they dead
da nigga fin da fled, while they layin' in red
Call my OG homies, tell me the police come you pray
gotta go, see ya later ho, leatherface gots to get to [unverified]
Stay leatherface got's to get to

a nigga 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' when attackin' po-po, really no place to run
get viscous wit' my clickas
Gotta kill 'em all my shotgun
Stun blastin' when attackin' po-po, there's no place to run
Niggas get wit' my clickas, gotta kill 'em all with my shotgun

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

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

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

Dear Mr. Oiuja, dear Mr.
Dear Mr. Oiuja, dear Mr. 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 coffin
toss 'em, put 'em in a coffin [unverified]
Stalkin' toss 'em, put 'em in a [unverified]
Stalkin' 'em, put 'em in a coffin [unverified]

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 grave lay
(They lay)

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