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

I up
My gun
I a fuck
So, welcome to
No, to my damn block
Where the slugs and pop
For the and tan rocks
Kids play in the
Other
Lay in boxes sandtops
You can't stop

Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, shit, this
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 can't
If so, you'll need an oxygen tank,
And for bucks
I'm no
I'm Scarface, coked up, you know
[sniff] I think I need hit
[sniff] You who you fuckin' 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 gat's [gunshot]
We'll you there, leave you square
Box style, box style, he who (dares)
Don't
Be calm now, calm cuz
We all know not a killa killa gorilla, man
Y'all know I get that scrilla f'reala, fam
Catch me in the all through the winter, man
catch me trippin', slippin', and kill me, damn
I the hood love
They show me love
And the hood is where my heart is, so I that
Nah, you can't a black man down
I'm worldwide, own, Manhattan bound

AY
Killa, killa, more killin' killin' for killa
Feel the deal, the chinchillas, can fit on gorillas
Santana, bananas, bananas, wrapped in bandannas
Hammers, hammers, no cameras, be runnin to nana (nana nana)
Nana nana Santana, he be berettas
killa kills civilians, you know I'm no better
Mo' betta' betta', cheddar cheddar, you'll be dead on lever
For cheddar cheddar, heads we sever, go get it
Get it together, now now get my pape's
Come through night
I know what it tastes (what's that?)
good coke, dawg, go get your face pipe
Put on my jersey, then I go rape white (number 8)
You got G ma, I got G too,
She fly G-4, won't fly G-2 (nope)
ten thousand, you won't get a G, boo
Only G you gettin' is me, O.G.,

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