Luyện nghe bài hát Murda

Murda,
Murda,

Some say I'm possessed, why Christ on my chest
I'm from the Southside so I up the "S"
Disrespect, I lay you to
Boy you ass, you softer breast
murder, I lay you to rest
Aim for the head no need for a vest
Can't nothing you from this tec
educated, no use for G-tech
Niggas be talking but really don't it
Put in your stomach, like pussy you wet
Flocka Rambo, I stay with the ammo
Test me, that's a gamble like Russian
I stay them commas, I been through the drama
You going to war, you better
Fuck is a "K"? I 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 don't dial 9-1-1, we don't fuck cops
1-8-7 to the ops

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

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

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

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

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 peelin' the burner
Now I'm that ass like Ike did Turner
You sit in a box, you sleep in a
Wherever you from, 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
Couple bitches gave me brain, then I skeet on skirt

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

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

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