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

I up
My gun
I gives a
So, welcome to
No, welcome to my damn
Where the and cans pop
For the ones and tan
play in the sandbox
Other
Lay in boxes sandtops
You can't 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 oxygen tank,
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 will jump up
The ruger, dump, bup bup
And (they it murder)
Act stupid, the gat's [gunshot]
leave you there, leave 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
know I get that scrilla scrilla f'reala, fam
Catch me in the all through the winter, man
Never catch me trippin', slippin', and me, damn
I the hood love
They me love back
And the hood is where my is, so I love that
Nah, you keep a black man down
I'm worldwide, own, Manhattan bound

AY
Killa, killa, killin' 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 nana Santana, he be holding
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 pape's
Come through late
I know what it like (what's that?)
good 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 wanna fly G-4, 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 begun (murda)
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay