Luyện nghe bài hát Mo' Murda

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again

Dear Mr.Ouija, let 'em know who the is
So nigga you wanna get in the river?
Nigga, put 'em in the mud, see them blood, nigga, no love
Me show 'em the Bone when I grab that
Gotta haunt dome

Folla me, roll, stroll down 1999
Gotta find these row
Nigga, if you woke up and all of a
Nigga, you was off inna my

I'm a real thuggish
So a, I would have to ya so die
Popped off to the
Pick up my pump dump chumps in the pain

Nigga got ta fucked up
Taking no so fuck ya man
Claim my thang to slang them bloody
Kill 'em all, them hoes up in flames
Krayzie to the brain

Hey, we slay who think we play
Nigga, me wid the gun
Machete be in rum
Running wid the gun, bucking
Leaving them dumped off in the alley for dead

I'm near, kill 'em all, mo' murda, mo'
what Ouija said
Gotta put one in ya head,
We to serve ya,
Mo' murda, mo' murda, mo'
Mo' murda, mo' murda, mo'

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again

Will I die of murda, mo' murda?
Living in the Land of the Heartless, coming up
Until a me murda them all, I'm never gon'
So I'ma them baby
Get 'em up wid me
See 'em on the corner and slanging them drugs

Giving up out to the glock, glock
eight to the ten five
Them be pumping them slugs
Niggas be fiending me
Me silence me twelve eruption
And I'm on a to destruction

And steady be busting and bodies be me
Killa with a buckshot, I'ma ya
Number one assassin's the realer nigga
for my crime, niggas be down
Trying to stay to tha

Niggas is going insane, taking a shot to the
And man, so it a shame
But be the thang up offa this murda game?
And I'm not a bit remorseful
My twelve gauge just so

So playa, hate when I'm in ya
The nigga, me bucking 'em
And I'm giving up to the hustlas
and twelve gauge pumpstas

Drug 'em in mo' murda, me style, now
Put 'em on the ground, lay
Nigga check my the way that we swang
When I'm to serve ya
Wid the nine cocked and it's to pop
off shots, Layzie, be screaming
Mo' murda, mo'

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again

Gotta kill, get 'em to run
get away from my shotgun
Leaving them bodies up
Pump, pump to the ground, leave it alone
Nigga wanna die fucking wid
Mo Thug, nigga, we killed bitch

Now you wanna some bang bang
Nigga wanna die when I let my hang
What is it in me me feel
Like I ta murda ya?
You when I'm high
Pulling my and nigga, you die, soldier

Four we creeping and coming to hurt ya, mo' murda
Better pack five five
I'm like killing, you dying tonight
You don't wanna hear glock pop
When the glock pop pop, don't

We all about mo'
Finger on the trigger, Mo let go
We straight from
Clack back nigga ya
You don't fuck wid Bone
that chrome now, nigga, ya gone

If you die, bye
See you in the gutter, let cry
Watch Mo Thug Killas pump
Put 'em in the ground his head blown, gone
Mo' murda, mo' murda, mo'

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

Eternally thugstas die, I die of murda now?
East 99, me grind
And all that body underground, way down
Me and everyone dies
And I wid my killas
And all, ah my ruggish niggas, no lie

up bloody, mo' victims, get 'em, get 'em
That'll be little Ripsta,
Kill y'all, put 'em in the
shiver, fuck that nigga

Hit 'em up inside, minds be blowing, I'm
Remember me spray 'em, slay 'em, gauge 'em, 'em
All up off the coffin, ready to fade 'em,
To buck or to shoot wid the twelve eruptions
Creep out seat, would ya we come to stay?
Found out none of my was bluffing

For the of the murda, man, the murda game
The same but a bang bang
Can't to bump you, now pow, run 'em all off
St Clair stays, down for the mo'
Oh, no, ho when a thugsta,

Forty fours still pointed at the
'em, drop 'em, numb those 'til out cold, they froze
You know, nigga, we can't be
We bang insane, when I put one to temple
Mo' murda blow out ya brain

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again

bloody murda
Come bloody
bloody murda
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