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 bucked and (they it murder)
Up (in the street)
Gun (in the street)
Buck buck and (they it murder)

Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, these streets (I'm 'bout to)
Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder these (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 gives a
So, to jamrock
No, welcome to my block
the slugs and cans pop
For the ones and tan
play in the sandbox
Other
Lay in with sandtops
You can't this

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

AY
Killa, killa, more killin' for killa killa
Feel the deal, the chinchillas, they can fit on
Santana, bananas, clip bananas, wrapped in
Hammers, hammers, no cameras, you'll be runnin to (nana nana)
Nana nana Santana, he be berettas
Killa kills civilians, you know I'm no better
Mo' betta', cheddar cheddar, you'll be dead on your lever
For cheddar cheddar, we sever, go get it together
Get it together, now now get my pape's
Come through night
I what it tastes like (what's that?)
Some good coke, dawg, go get your pipe
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 gettin' is me, O.G.,

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