Luyện nghe bài hát Murda Murda

Out in the
They call it
Up (in the street)
Gun (in the street)
Niggaz (in the street)
Get bucked and (they it murder)
Up (in the street)
Gun (in the street)
buck and (they call it murder)

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

I up
My gun
I gives a
So, welcome to
No, welcome to my block
Where the slugs and pop
For the and tan rocks
Kids play in the
kids
Lay in with 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 an oxygen tank, shit
And for those
I'm no
I'm Scarface, up, you know what
[sniff] I I need another hit
[sniff] You know who you fuckin'
I
I
My hang, yup
So get it confused 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 you're not a killa gorilla, man
Y'all know I get scrilla scrilla f'reala, fam
me in the chinchilla all through the winter, man
Never catch me trippin', slippin', and me, damn
I show the love
They show me back
And the hood is my heart is, so I love that
Nah, you can't keep a black man
I'm worldwide, own, Manhattan bound

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

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