Luyện nghe bài hát Mo' Murda

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, come

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

Dear Mr.Ouija, let 'em who the boss 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 East
Gotta find row hoes
Nigga, if you up and all of a sudden
Nigga, you was off inna my

I'm a thuggish nigga
So a, I would to kill ya so die
off to the coffin
Pick up my pump dump chumps in the gutter

got ta fucked up bang
Taking no shorts so ya man
Claim my thang to them bloody bodies
Kill 'em all, send them hoes up in
Krayzie insane to the

Hey, we slay niggas who we play
Nigga, me wid the gun
be dipped in rum
Running wid the gun, steady
Leaving them bodies dumped off in the alley for

I'm near, 'em all, mo' murda, mo' murda
That's what Ouija
put one in ya head, bang
We to serve ya,
Mo' murda, mo' murda, mo'
Mo' murda, mo' murda, mo'

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

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

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

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

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

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

And steady be busting and be busting me
Killa with a buckshot, peel ya
Number one assassin's still the realer
Down for my crime, niggas be
to stay to tha grind

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

So playa, hate when I'm in ya
The nigga, me 'em down
And I'm up peace to the hustlas
Thugstas and twelve gauge

'em in gutters 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 and it's ready to pop
Letting off shots, Layzie, be
Mo' murda, mo'

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again
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

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

kill, get 'em nowhere to run
Can't get from my shotgun
Leaving bodies fucked up
Pump, pump to the ground, better leave it
Nigga die when fucking wid
Mo Thug, nigga, we this bitch

Now you wanna some bang bang
Nigga wanna die when I let my hang
What is it in me makes me
I gots ta murda ya?
You slip when I'm
my trigger and nigga, you die, soldier

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

We all murda mo'
on the trigger, Mo Thug let go
We from Cleveland
Clack back nigga ya
You don't wanna wid Bone
Pulling that now, nigga, ya gone

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

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, come
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

Eternally die, will I die of murda now?
East 99, follow me
And all descending that body underground, way
Me ride and 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
Bodies shiver, fuck nigga

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

For the love of the murda, man, the murda
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
Stop 'em, drop 'em, numb those 'til out cold, they
You know, nigga, we can't be
We bang insane, I put one to your temple
Mo' murda then blow out ya

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, again

bloody murda
Come murda
Come murda
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