Luyện nghe bài hát Mo' Murda

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

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, down East 1999
Gotta find these row
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 dump chumps in the gutter pain

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

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

I'm near, kill 'em all, mo' murda, mo'
That's Ouija said
put one in ya head, bang
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'
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

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

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

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

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

So playa, when I'm in ya town
The nigga, me 'em down
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
check my thang the way that we swang
When I'm coming to ya
Wid the nine cocked and it's 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, come
Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

Gotta kill, get 'em to run
Can't get away from my
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
Like I gots ta ya?
You slip I'm high
Pulling my and nigga, you die, soldier

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

We all murda mo'
Finger on the trigger, Mo let go
We straight from
Clack back nigga ya
You wanna fuck wid Bone
Pulling chrome 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 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, again

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

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

Eternally thugstas die, will I die of murda
East 99, follow me
And all descending that underground, way down
Me ride and everyone
And I wid my killas
And all, ah my thuggish niggas, no lie

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

Hit 'em up inside, minds be blowing, I'm
Remember me 'em, slay 'em, gauge 'em, laying 'em
All up off inna the coffin, to fade 'em,
To or to shoot wid the twelve gauge eruptions
out your seat, would ya we come to stay?
Found out of my niggas 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 at the po-pos
Stop 'em, drop 'em, numb those 'til out cold, froze
You know, nigga, we can't be
We bang insane, when I put one to your
Mo' murda then blow out ya

Mo' murda, mo'
Come, come

Come murda
bloody murda
Come murda
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