Luyện nghe bài hát Murdergram

Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be
you think is gonna happen
with three of the niggas together
Street and so fourth on one track,huh?
Can't be serious, it's nigga, huh, it's Murda

Motha fuckers kill me but don't got the heart
To look me in the with the nine and spark
Cause whether for or against this
When I spit with intentions, everybody goes everybody knows
The weapons I possess they not for
And you put dresses on your weapons when you walk out the
See once I flash mother fuckers better do the one dash
Or be one ass
J to the A-Y to the drive by to hood screamin bye-bye to you
Why would you with me
Knowing I put you six feet and them niggas could die wit'cha
Cock the hot and pop the hot Cristal
And promise you one thing, to not miss you
know the god that served ya
Cause dead or alive when I arrive Murda

[Ja
Shit I hope niggas know to lay low now
Cause thou shall perish if you don't bow
Cause I hit em on sight, its dim the lights
You twice god bless to this the night
That alot of fear the coming of their life
And you dead right be in looking for ice
Fuckin Ja you bitch niggas talking shit
All on my dick you broke niggas making me
You gonna blaze me cause you ripped off the henne rock
Flow semi-hot me your not
my forte not even on a bad day you beat this
Rather beat dick or your bitch
My be the sick shit, gravely ill
Niggas cause they know I spit like iron, nothing but bark flyin
Flows and mics, and night, go together like heaven and light
Niggas ain't seein my plight, It's
I let the world know I like ice
I bet it all I can throw a four in the dice
I'm a gambling man, you should gamble with a gat in your hand
Spin in and put it to your head
Cause we don't no more all we do is cock and spit
to giving you nothing but thug shit
Think we playing, you undoubtable fall
with I N C is Murda

I'm a cruddy nigga, goin raw-doggin dirty
and if I get burnt, I'm givin that to thirty bitches
You say you know a nigga like me, guess Poppy
I might smile up in your face but I ain't your Poppy
Jump out the fifteen hundred runnin, niggas don't want it
Get it, Done it, when I'm
However it went down, I made it happen, made it
I it fussin, bustin, I made it cappin
And lettin off wasn't nothing new to a
Something to do to a nigga, Cause you is a nigga
I know your type, you hype, all up off that shit
You can't why a man would have to take shit
Or steal shit, but this is real, niggas kill shit, peel shit
I hit you in your head you won't shit!!!
URRUURRRR.....
Let the lose on a niggas ass
Find out if the niggas faster the trigger's blast
A fucking snake in the form
Knowin damn well that what I do is wrong, what I do is strong
Niggas is makin movies so i gots to production
I need a block to function and maybe I'll stop
The blocks is not for frontin, So let me get that
you don't need that shorty
you know what to do with that shorty
You might as well hit this 40, before you hit the
Another 24, you want, Money, More!?!
Them did it raw, with no condom
You find em, sorry he for what he said before I blind them
Get the flame out the four fifth, and aint gonna be no more riff
Dog you want a floss tiff, but of made it to the door if
Bullets travled alot slower, and you ran alot
But they don't and you can't so don't think about
Cause ain't comin, so stop runnin
you gonna die like a sucker
Motherfucker!!!

Uh!, where my mother dogs at, Uh, Uh
My nigga Jigga, My dog Ja, Irv Gotti, Riders, Def Jam
Where my dogs at, Top Fight Uh, Where my at
Hold me down baby, Hold me down baby, Hold me down
Boomer One Love Nigga, URRUURRRR, Motherfucker..