Luyện nghe bài hát Murda Murda

Out in the
They it murder
Up (in the street)
Gun (in the street)
Niggaz (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, these streets (I'm 'bout to)
Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, these streets

I up
My gun
I gives a
So, to jamrock
No, welcome to my damn
Where the and cans pop
For the ones and tan
play in the sandbox
Other
Lay in boxes with
You can't 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, you'll an oxygen tank, shit
And for bucks
I'm no
I'm Scarface, coked up, you what
[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 will jump 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 now, calm down cuz
We all know you're not a killa gorilla, man
know I get that scrilla scrilla f'reala, fam
Catch me in the all through the winter, man
Never me trippin', slippin', and kill me, damn
I the hood love
They show me back
And the hood is where my is, so I love 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, clip bananas, wrapped in
Hammers, hammers, no cameras, you'll be to nana (nana nana)
Nana nana Santana, he be holding
Killa killa civilians, you know I'm no better
Mo' betta' betta', cheddar cheddar, you'll be dead on lever
For cheddar cheddar, we sever, go get it together
Get it together, now now get my pape's
Come through night
I know it tastes like (what's that?)
Some 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)
Need ten thousand, you get a G, boo
G you gettin' is me, O.G., trueness

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