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 and (they call it murder)

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

I up
My gun
I gives a
So, welcome to
No, to my damn block
the slugs and cans pop
For the ones and tan
Kids play in the
kids
Lay in boxes with
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 can't
If so, you'll an oxygen tank, shit
And for those
I'm no
I'm Scarface, coked up, you what
[sniff] I I need another hit
You know who you fuckin' with
I
I
My hang, yup
So don't get it confused or up
My dudes jump up
The ruger, dump, bup bup
And (they it murder)
Act stupid, the shootin [gunshot]
We'll leave you there, you square
Box style, box style, he who (dares)
Don't
Be calm now, down cuz
We all know not a killa killa gorilla, man
Y'all know I get 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 hood
They show me back
And the hood is where my heart is, so I love
Nah, you can't keep a 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, bananas, wrapped in bandannas
Hammers, hammers, no cameras, be runnin to nana (nana nana)
Nana Santana, he be holding berettas
Killa killa kills civilians, you know I'm no
Mo' betta', cheddar cheddar, you'll be dead on your lever
For cheddar, heads 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 good coke, dawg, go get face pipe
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 you you niggaz was in trouble man
(murda)
The new has officially begun (murda)
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay