Luyện nghe bài hát Murda

Murda,
Murda,

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

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

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

Ain't afraid to something
Put 'em in a hearse or
I'm thinking you niggas is
Like a or something
Get 'em a purse or
Might get 'em in church or
We heard the speaking
I'm McClurkin frontin'
I smell pussy, them niggas hurt 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 turn ass like Tahiry when I pressed buttons
And that was no diss, niggas for discussion
Y'all quick for the tweeting, quick to be tumbling
How about a Vine, 2 clips to your
And Instagram pics of me
I'm feeling your bitch so I'm
I skeet-skeet it's nothin'

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

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

a homicide, a bloody murder
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 ass like Ike did Turner
You sit in a box, you sleep in a
Wherever you from, that's my
Fergie Ferg and I'm in work
Young Flocka gon' put 'em in the dirt
Sipping on the Henny and a nigga go
Couple bitches gave me brain, I skeet on they skirt

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

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

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