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 breast
Bloody murder, I lay you to
Aim for the head ain't no for a vest
Can't nothing you from this tec
educated, no use for G-tech
Niggas be talking but don't want it
Put in your stomach, like pussy you wet
Flocka like Rambo, I stay the ammo
me, that's a gamble like Russian Roulette
I stay with them commas, I through the drama
You to war, you better invest
Fuck is a "K"? I impressed
Got thousands of I pay just to flex

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

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

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

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

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

It's a homicide, a bloody
All my down to murder
187 on the op
a fallen soldier

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

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

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

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