Luyện nghe bài hát It's Murda (Freestyle)

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

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

And nigga that got shot nine times can tell ya' that I don't
Give a fuck, I don't a fuck, God may I ask yo' permission
To take his this 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 engage in combat, to you and fem where yo, moms at

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

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

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

Throw shots out niggas catch like 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 reason hoes
Tha thugs, nigga blade part two I got tha for blood
Log on 'Fatal.com', see fatal bombs more militant minded
y'all faded with Pac Rhymes

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

tha city where tha skinny niggas die, no
You heard my this is tha city where tha skinny, niggas
Ride nigga, Hussein tha don, we got this shit poppin'
In muthafucka Rule it's good 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

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