Luyện nghe bài hát Murda Murda

Out in the
call 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 these (I'm 'bout to)
Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder these streets (I'm to)
Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder these (I'm 'bout to)
Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder streets

I up
My gun
I a fuck
So, to jamrock
No, welcome to my block
the slugs and cans pop
For the ones and tan
Kids in the sandbox
Other
Lay in with sandtops
You can't this

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

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

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