Luyện nghe bài hát Murda Murda

Out in the
call it murder
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 streets (I'm to)
Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder streets (I'm 'bout to)
Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder streets

I up
My gun
I gives a
So, to jamrock
No, to my damn block
Where the and cans pop
For the ones and tan
play in the sandbox
Other
Lay in with sandtops
You stop this

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 live
If so, you'll need an tank, shit
And for those
I'm no
I'm Scarface, up, you know what
[sniff] I think I another hit
You know who you fuckin' with
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 shootin [gunshot]
We'll 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 chinchilla all the winter, man
Never me trippin', slippin', and kill me, damn
I show the love
They me love back
And the is where my heart is, so I love that
Nah, you can't a black man down
I'm worldwide, Harlem's own, bound

AY
Killa, killa, more killin' for killa killa
the deal, the chinchillas, they can fit on gorillas
Santana, bananas, clip bananas, in bandannas
Hammers, hammers, no cameras, you'll be to nana (nana nana)
Nana nana Santana, he be berettas
killa kills civilians, you know I'm no better
Mo' betta' betta', cheddar cheddar, be dead on your lever
For cheddar cheddar, we sever, go get it together
Get it together, now now get my right
Come late night
I know what it tastes (what's that?)
Some good coke, dawg, go get your face
Put on my Laker jersey, 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 told you you was in trouble man
(murda)
The new season has officially (murda)
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay