Luyện nghe bài hát It's Murda (Freestyle)

It's Murda, it's Murda, we back up in this
It's Murda y'all who we be, yeah, aiyyo don't let me catch, ya Runnin' from the back of BET either nigga, my nigga, Fatal
On tha muthafuckin' ones and twos, holla back you ass, niggaz

Yo, cock sucka', I get squat and and cocked tha nina'
In tha series beamer, dump and lean, ya, I fell off on
A misdemeanor ride red over black madina's take for genuis
Hated like Jesus Christ, my have always been bad bitches
And new bills Krisis', my thesis more than extraordinary

And that nigga that got shot nine times can ya' that I don't
Give a fuck, I don't a fuck, God may I ask yo' permission
To take his life is a man be I N C to R U L E extrordinary one
For tha ages when then sawed off with tha front of them
To in combat, to send you and fem where yo, moms at

Motherfuckar you hear that and I ain't talkin' about them
From skies, I'm talkin' them fire from nines or maybe
The fifty call 'cause you like five, oh, or maybe in Cal
Where you like to lay low you bitch made and I heard about that
You be slayin' layin' up with where off of Sunset

Y'all haven't heard yet that nigga, is Loose and I got
Proof, get it, I got Proof, yo, vest is no use when we and flame
It's Murda, yeah, Murda incorporated, it's Murda,
Hussein nigga, it's Murda

Muthafuckas, these niggas, crazy reppin' him without me
A.I ain't in tha click believe they won't win without me, yo, I'm
Lil' homies frail but bold went from to some bullshit
Like Rose got my blind D O Gs readin' brail and coats
Keep tha heat in tha I can't tell it's cold clean my set
out flame tha tec

Throw out niggas catch like Wayne Cherbet, son of a gangsta Talk dirty son I'm a bang ya, I'm tha truth with tha ox
Keep gum on tha banger, Hussein the only hoes chase
Tha thugs, blade part two I got tha taste for blood
Log on 'Fatal.com', see fatal drop more militant minded
Then y'all faded with Pac

Clucthing tha beam, suckin' tha stick green out tha window
Or tha sunroof, tha sixteen you ain't a gangsta 'em'
is gangsta shit and 50 you ain't nuthin' but a gangsta bitch
Pac would have never did no song with no wanksta
He confusin' ya'll he ain't tha shit we sex, money and
You niggas, ain't no playin' around this rap shit
Banana clip, spit bodies rap up in plastic

This tha city tha skinny niggas die, no
You heard my dogs this is tha city where tha skinny,
Ride nigga, tha don, believe we got this shit poppin'
In this muthafucka Rule it's and we into tha muthafuckin' club
You punk niggas, walkin' out city, Rule, Rap a lot, mafia
Murda, Yound D', Merc, Exsaless, these niggas, ain't ready for this Gansta shit right here, we been doing shit for a long time

Ya'll niggas got the streets confused, nigga, we been on
Gansta thug shit, bitch ass, niggas you know it is
Every time we touch tha booth, nigga
It's gonna be fire, fire on you asses, niggas, better
bow tha fuck out nigga, Hussein Fatal nigga
Rap a lot mafia, nigga, M.I.B nigga, murder I N C bosses
We here, baby, brick city jerses mafia, yeah, shadows, get it, yo