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 and (they call it murder)
Up (in the street)
Gun (in the street)
Buck buck and (they 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, these streets (I'm 'bout to)
Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder these

I up
My gun
I gives a
So, to jamrock
No, welcome to my damn
the slugs and cans pop
For the and tan rocks
Kids play in the
kids
Lay in boxes with
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 need an tank, shit
And for those
I'm no
I'm Scarface, coked up, you what
I think I need another hit
[sniff] You know who you with
I
I
My hang, yup
So get it confused 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 not a killa 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 the hood love
They show me back
And the hood is where my heart is, so I love
Nah, you can't keep a black man
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, bananas, wrapped in bandannas
Hammers, hammers, no cameras, you'll be to nana (nana nana)
Nana Santana, he be holding berettas
Killa killa kills civilians, you know I'm no
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 right
Come through night
I what it tastes like (what's that?)
Some coke, dawg, go get your face pipe
Put on my Laker jersey, I go rape white (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 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