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 streets (I'm 'bout to)
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 up
My gun
I gives a
So, welcome to
No, welcome to my damn
Where the and cans pop
For the ones and tan
Kids play in the
kids
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 oxygen tank,
And for bucks
I'm no
I'm Scarface, up, you know 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 gat's [gunshot]
We'll leave you there, 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 I get that scrilla scrilla f'reala, fam
Catch me in the all through the winter, man
catch me trippin', slippin', and kill me, damn
I show the love
They show me love
And the is where my heart is, so I love that
Nah, you can't keep a black man
I'm worldwide, own, Manhattan bound

AY
Killa, killa, more killin' for killa killa
Feel the deal, the chinchillas, they can fit on
Santana, bananas, clip bananas, wrapped in
Hammers, hammers, no cameras, you'll be to nana (nana nana)
Nana nana Santana, he be berettas
Killa killa kills civilians, you know I'm no
Mo' betta' betta', cheddar, you'll be dead on your lever
For cheddar cheddar, heads we sever, go get it
Get it together, now now get my right
Come through late
I what it tastes like (what's that?)
Some good coke, dawg, go get your face
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)
Need ten thousand, you get a G, boo
G you gettin' is me, O.G., trueness

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