Luyện nghe bài hát Murda Murda

Out in the
They call it
Up (in the street)
Gun (in the street)
front (in the street)
Get and (they call it murder)
Up (in the street)
Gun (in the street)
Buck and (they call it murder)

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

I up
My gun
I a fuck
So, to jamrock
No, welcome to my damn
Where the slugs and pop
For the and tan rocks
Kids play in the
kids
Lay in boxes sandtops
You stop this

Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder shit,
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, need an oxygen tank, shit
And for those
I'm no
I'm Scarface, coked up, you know
[sniff] I I need another hit
[sniff] You who you fuckin' with
I
I
My hang, yup
So don't get it or fucked up
My dudes will up
The ruger, dump, bup bup
And (they it murder)
Act stupid, the shootin [gunshot]
leave you there, leave you square
Box style, box style, he who (dares)
play
Be calm now, calm cuz
We all you're not a killa killa gorilla, man
Y'all I get that scrilla scrilla f'reala, fam
Catch me in the all through the winter, man
Never catch me trippin', slippin', and kill me,
I show the hood
They show me back
And the hood is where my heart is, so I that
Nah, you keep a black man down
I'm worldwide, Harlem's own, bound

AY
Killa, killa, more killin' killin' for killa
Feel the deal, the chinchillas, they can fit on
Santana, bananas, clip bananas, in bandannas
Hammers, hammers, no cameras, you'll be to nana (nana nana)
Nana Santana, he be holding berettas
Killa killa kills civilians, you I'm no better
Mo' betta' betta', cheddar cheddar, you'll be dead on your
For cheddar cheddar, we sever, go get it together
Get it together, now now get my right
Come through late
I know it tastes like (what's that?)
Some good coke, dawg, go get face pipe
Put on my Laker jersey, then I go rape (number 8)
You got G ma, I got G too,
She wanna fly G-4, fly G-2 (nope)
Need ten thousand, you get a G, boo
Only G you gettin' is me, O.G.,

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