Luyện nghe bài hát Murda

Murda,
Murda,

say I'm possessed, that's why Christ on my chest
I'm the Southside so I throw up the "S"
Disrespect, I lay you to
Boy you ass, you softer than
Bloody murder, I lay you to
Aim for the head ain't no need for a
nothing protect you from this tec
Street educated, no use for
Niggas be talking but really want it
Put shells in stomach, like pussy you wet
like Rambo, I stay with the ammo
Test me, a gamble like Russian Roulette
I stay with them commas, I through the drama
You going to war, you invest
is a "K"? I ain't impressed
Got thousands of shooters I pay just to

Niggas say I'm real, say I'm hot
Disrespect the Mob or Squad, you get shot
We dial 9-1-1, we don't fuck with cops
1-8-7 to the ops

Ain't afraid to murda
Ain't afraid to something
Ain't to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda
Ain't afraid to murda
Ain't afraid to something
afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to something

Ain't to murda something
Put 'em in a or something
I'm thinking you is sweet
a Starburst or something
Get 'em a or something
get 'em in church or something
We heard the deacon
I'm Donnie McClurkin
I smell pussy, niggas hurt your cousin
All my people say "Stomp!" like I'm Kirk or
Put 'em in the dirt "Work" or something
He get on my so fuck him
You turn ass Tahiry when I pressed your buttons
And that was no diss, niggas for discussion
quick for the tweeting, y'all quick to be tumbling
How a Vine, 2 clips to your spine
And Instagram of me dumping
I'm feeling bitch so I'm fucking
I skeet-skeet it's nothin'

Niggas say I'm real, say I'm hot
Disrespect the Mob or Squad, you get shot
We don't 9-1-1, we don't fuck with cops
1-8-7 to the ops

afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to something
Ain't to murda something
Ain't to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda
Ain't afraid to murda
Ain't to murda something
Ain't to murda something

It's a homicide, a murder
All my niggas to murder
187 on the op
That's a soldier

I'm finna get back and start peelin' the
Now I'm beating ass like Ike did Turner
You sit in a box, you in a hearse
you from, that's my turf
Fergie Ferg and I'm in work
Young Flocka Flame gon' put 'em in the
Sipping on the Henny and a go berserk
bitches gave me brain, then I skeet on they skirt

Yeah Ferg, you
Pay attention, focus on what we for
Got the drop on a nigga, got the
Soon as I hop out, click-clack, go bang

Niggas say I'm real, say I'm hot
the Mob or Squad, then you get shot
We dial 9-1-1, we don't fuck with cops
to the fuckin' ops

Ain't afraid to something
afraid to murda something
Ain't to murda something
Ain't afraid to something
Ain't afraid to murda
Ain't afraid to murda
Ain't afraid to something
Ain't afraid to murda