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 than
murder, I lay you to rest
Aim for the head no need for a vest
Can't nothing protect you from tec
educated, no use for G-tech
Niggas be but really don't want it
Put in your stomach, like pussy you wet
Flocka like Rambo, I stay the ammo
Test me, that's a gamble like Roulette
I with them commas, I been through the drama
You to war, you better invest
Fuck is a "K"? I 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 dial 9-1-1, we don't fuck with cops
1-8-7 to the ops

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

afraid to murda something
Put 'em in a hearse or
I'm thinking you niggas is
Like a Starburst or
Get 'em a or something
get 'em in church or something
We the deacon speaking
I'm Donnie frontin'
I smell pussy, them niggas your cousin
All my people say "Stomp!" like I'm or something
Put 'em in the dirt "Work" or something
He get on my nerves so him
You turn ass Tahiry when I pressed your buttons
And was no diss, niggas quick for discussion
quick for the tweeting, y'all quick to be tumbling
How about a Vine, 2 clips to your
And Instagram of me dumping
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, you get shot
We dial 9-1-1, we don't fuck with cops
1-8-7 to the ops

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

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

I'm get back and start peelin' the burner
Now I'm beating that ass like Ike did
You sit in a box, you in a hearse
you from, that's my turf
Fergie Ferg and I'm putting in
Young Flocka Flame put 'em in the dirt
Sipping on the Henny and a nigga go
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 don't 9-1-1, we don't fuck with cops
to the fuckin' ops

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