Luyện nghe bài hát Mo' Murda

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

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

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

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

Nigga got ta fucked up
no shorts so fuck ya man
Claim my to slang them bloody bodies
'em all, send them hoes up in flames
Krayzie insane to the

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

I'm near, 'em all, mo' murda, mo' murda
That's what said
Gotta put one in ya head,
We coming to ya,
Mo' murda, mo' murda, mo'
Mo' murda, mo' murda, mo'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Niggas is going insane, a shot to the brain
And man, so call it a
But what be the thang up offa this murda
And I'm not a bit remorseful
My twelve gauge so forceful

So playa, hate when I'm in ya
The nigga, me bucking 'em
And I'm giving up peace to the
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 cocked and it's ready to pop
off shots, Layzie, be screaming
Mo' murda, mo'

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

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come
Mo' murda, mo'
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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 away from my
Leaving bodies fucked up
Pump, to the ground, better leave it alone
Nigga wanna die when wid
Mo Thug, nigga, we this bitch

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

Four killas we and coming to hurt ya, mo' murda
Better pack that five
I'm feeling like killing, you tonight
You wanna hear that glock pop
When the glock pop pop, stop

We all about mo'
on the trigger, Mo Thug let go
We from Cleveland
Clack back ya bleeding
You wanna fuck wid Bone
Pulling that chrome now, nigga, ya

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

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

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

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

Hit 'em up inside, minds be blowing, I'm
Remember me spray 'em, 'em, gauge 'em, laying 'em
All up off the coffin, ready to fade 'em,
To buck or to shoot wid the twelve gauge
Creep out your seat, would ya we to stay?
Found out of my niggas 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,

fours still pointed at the po-pos
Stop 'em, 'em, numb those 'til out cold, they froze
You know, nigga, we be bluffing
We bang insane, when I put one to your
Mo' murda blow out ya brain

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

Come bloody
Come murda
Come murda
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