Luyện nghe bài hát Murda

Murda,
Murda,

say I'm possessed, that's why Christ on my chest
I'm from the so I throw up the "S"
Disrespect, I lay you to
Boy you ass, you than breast
Bloody murder, I lay you to
Aim for the head ain't no for a vest
Can't nothing protect you this tec
educated, no use for G-tech
Niggas be talking but really don't it
Put shells in your stomach, like you wet
Flocka like Rambo, I with the ammo
Test me, that's a gamble Russian Roulette
I stay with them commas, I through the drama
You going to war, you better
is a "K"? I ain't impressed
Got thousands of shooters I pay 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
1-8-7 to the ops

Ain't to murda something
afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda
Ain't afraid to 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 something
Put 'em in a hearse or
I'm thinking you is sweet
Like a Starburst or
Get 'em a or something
Might get 'em in or something
We heard the deacon
I'm Donnie frontin'
I smell pussy, them niggas hurt cousin
All my people say "Stomp!" like I'm Kirk or
Put 'em in the dirt "Work" or something
He get on my nerves so him
You turn ass like when I pressed your buttons
And was no diss, niggas quick for discussion
Y'all for the tweeting, y'all quick 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 skeet-skeet it's nothin'

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 fuck with cops
1-8-7 to the ops

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

a homicide, a bloody murder
All my niggas to murder
187 on the op
a fallen soldier

I'm get back and start peelin' the burner
Now I'm beating that ass Ike did Turner
You sit in a box, you in a hearse
Wherever you from, that's my
Ferg and I'm putting in work
Young Flame gon' put 'em in the dirt
on the Henny and a nigga go berserk
Couple bitches gave me brain, then I skeet on 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 don't dial 9-1-1, we don't fuck with
1-8-7 to the ops

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