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 these streets (I'm 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, to my damn block
the slugs and cans pop
For the ones and tan
Kids in the sandbox
kids
Lay in with sandtops
You can't stop

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 live
If so, need an oxygen tank, shit
And for bucks
I'm no
I'm Scarface, coked up, you what
I think I need another hit
[sniff] You know who you fuckin'
I
I
My hang, yup
So don't get it confused or up
My dudes will 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)
play
Be calm now, calm cuz
We all know you're not a killa gorilla, man
Y'all know I get that scrilla f'reala, fam
Catch me in the chinchilla all the winter, man
Never catch me trippin', slippin', and me, damn
I show the hood
They me love back
And the hood is my heart is, so I love that
Nah, you keep a black man down
I'm worldwide, Harlem's own, bound

AY
Killa, killa, more killin' for killa 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 civilians, you know 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 pape's
Come through night
I what it tastes like (what's that?)
Some coke, dawg, go get your face pipe
Put on my Laker jersey, then I go rape (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 is me, O.G., trueness

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