Luyện nghe bài hát Murda Murda

Out in the
They it murder
Up (in the street)
Gun (in the street)
front (in the street)
Get and (they call it murder)
Up (in the street)
Gun (in the street)
Buck and (they call it murder)

Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder streets (I'm 'bout to)
Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder streets (I'm 'bout to)
Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder streets (I'm 'bout to)
Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, these streets

I up
My gun
I a fuck
So, welcome to
No, welcome to my block
Where the and cans pop
For the and tan rocks
Kids play in the
Other
Lay in with sandtops
You can't stop

Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, shit, this
Servin', servin', se-servin', servin', bricks, we
Purchase, purchase, pu-purchase, and purchase, whips, we
Swervin, swervin, sw-swervin, swervin, on purpose,

Try to me, you ain't, kid
Try to pop me, you can't
If so, you'll need an tank, shit
And for bucks
I'm no
I'm Scarface, coked up, you what
[sniff] I think I need hit
You know who you fuckin' with
I
I
My hang, yup
So don't get it or fucked up
My will jump up
The ruger, dump, bup bup
And (they it murder)
Act stupid, the shootin [gunshot]
We'll leave you there, leave you
Box style, box style, he who (dares)
play
Be calm now, calm cuz
We all you're not a killa killa gorilla, man
Y'all know I get that scrilla f'reala, fam
Catch me in the chinchilla all the winter, man
Never catch me trippin', slippin', and me, damn
I show the hood
They me love back
And the hood is where my heart is, so I love
Nah, you can't a black man down
I'm worldwide, Harlem's own, Manhattan

AY
Killa, killa, more killin' for killa killa
the deal, the chinchillas, they can fit on gorillas
Santana, bananas, bananas, wrapped in bandannas
Hammers, hammers, no cameras, you'll be runnin to (nana nana)
nana Santana, he be holding berettas
Killa killa kills civilians, you know I'm no
Mo' betta' betta', cheddar cheddar, you'll be on your lever
For cheddar, heads we sever, go get it together
Get it together, now now get my pape's
through late night
I know what it tastes (what's that?)
good coke, dawg, go get your face pipe
Put on my Laker jersey, then I go rape (number 8)
You got G ma, I got G too,
She wanna fly G-4, fly G-2 (nope)
ten thousand, you won't get a G, boo
Only G you gettin' is me, O.G.,

Haha,
I you
I told you you niggaz was in man
(murda)
The new season has begun (murda)
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay