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

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

I up
My gun
I a fuck
So, to jamrock
No, welcome to my block
Where the slugs and pop
For the ones and tan
Kids play in the
Other
Lay in boxes with
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 live
If so, need an oxygen tank, shit
And for those
I'm no
I'm Scarface, up, you know what
[sniff] I think I need hit
[sniff] You know who you with
I
I
My hang, yup
So don't get it or fucked up
My dudes 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, down cuz
We all know you're not a killa gorilla, man
Y'all know I get scrilla scrilla f'reala, fam
me in the chinchilla all through the winter, man
Never catch me trippin', slippin', and kill me,
I show the love
They show me back
And the hood is where my heart is, so I that
Nah, you can't keep a man down
I'm worldwide, own, Manhattan bound

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

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