Luyện nghe bài hát Murdergram

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

Motha fuckers wanna kill me but don't got the
To look me in the with the nine and spark
Cause whether your for or this
When I spit with murderous intentions, everybody goes knows
The weapons I possess not for show
And you put dresses on your when you walk out the door
See I flash mother fuckers better do the one shot dash
Or be one ass
J to the A-Y to the drive by to your hood screamin to you
Why would you fuck 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 only one thing, to not you
know the god that served ya
Cause or alive when I arrive it's Murda

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

I'm a cruddy nigga, goin raw-doggin bitches
and if I get burnt, I'm givin shit to thirty bitches
You say you know a nigga like me, guess again
I might smile up in your face but I your friend Poppy
Jump out the fifteen hundred like runnin, niggas 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 fool
I know your type, you hype, all up off that shit
You can't understand why a man would have to take
Or steal shit, but this is real, niggas kill shit, peel shit
I hit you in your head you feel shit!!!
URRUURRRR.....
Let the lose on a niggas ass
out if the niggas faster then the trigger's blast
A snake in the truest form
damn well that what I do is wrong, plus what I do is strong
Niggas is movies so i gots to stop production
I need a block to function and I'll stop destructin
The blocks is not for frontin, So let me get that
you don't need that shorty
you don't what to do with that shorty
You might as well hit this 40, before you hit the
24, What you want, Money, More!?!
Them niggas did it raw, with no
You find em, sayin sorry he for what he said before I them
Get the flame out the fifth, and there aint gonna be no more riff
Dog you want a floss tiff, but would of it to the door if
Bullets alot slower, and you ran alot faster
But they don't and you so don't think about after
tomorrow ain't comin, so stop runnin
cause you gonna die a sucker
Motherfucker!!!

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